I woke up the next day amazed at the position I splept in. I had my head placed on the head of my bed while my head at the tail of my bed.
This was the position I had taken while I tossed myself from side to side due by inability to sleep, I found it very difficult to fall asleep last night because my mind was too preoccupied with the thoughts of the missing man.
I felt guilty, guilty because somehow, I felt I was somehow associated with his disappearance, what if he was dead?? No, no, I don't want to picture that.
This was a new morning, and I tried as much as possible to bury and wave off all forms of negativity, I can't begin my day with a troubled mind, it would pollute my entire day.
It has become more of a routine for Athena and Miranda to do my bath and 'doll' me up everyday day, I've gotten used to it.
This morning wasn't an exception, they gave my face a little more touch, infact, they gave me a little extra touch of everything, that got me thinking.
