Agatha
When I woke up this morning and found myself in a soft and comfortable bed, it all sink into me, and I felt the heaviness over my shoulders once again. The main reason why I was here was that I was cheated on.
My mind goes out, thinking what Marvin and Stacey could be doing at this time. Do they still think of me, and the things they've done to me? Or they have completely gotten over it? Is that how easy to forget about me?
Beyond my contemplation, it dawns on me that I don't actually know where I am. New York is a big place, I could be anywhere from hundreds of high rise buildings.
My eyelids flutter, hoping to remove the remaining sleepiness I feel in my eyes and I climbed out of bed and stared out the window.
It's very impossible to see what's going on downstairs and I am not familiar how the streets look like so there's no way in finding out my exact location on my own.
