That night, I stay couped up in my room. I did nothing but just stare at nothing in particular.
After Chelsea left, I did a lot of thinking and unthinking. But as long as I thought, my mind was still blank.
My phone had been ringing ever since, but I just watched it. I watched it as it was ringing over and over and over again.
I watch as it stopped, paused, and started ringing again.
I watched as the message notifications popped up over and over again but I still did nothing.
I haven't moved from my sitting position since afternoon. And at the same time, I didn't feel hungry, thirsty, nor sleepy.
I sighed as I removed the covers away from my body.
I got up slowly and walked to the door.
I walked downstairs and caught sight of my mom in the kitchen so I walked in.
She's sitted by the counter, sorting out some documents and she looks up when I enter.
