When I wake up, I looked around the room and when I moved from bed in my mind go what I had read yesterday. While having this, I couldn't, still, believe it, and as I walked slowly, to the living room, I could see that this letter is there, "so it, wasn't a dream."
When these words go out, I grabbed them, and while I read them, once again I dropped them, and once again I started reading them. When I was doing it for some time, I had done, and when I sit better on the couch, I started looking up. As I was doing it for some time, who knows how long, I finally moved from it, and as I used, the bathroom started making sandwiches. While this all was happening for some time, I just made it as simple as possible, and while having bread and ham only, I walked to the living room, and when I started eating, I played news as I couldn't, focus now and read.
