My mind is telling me that today is not going to be a good day, and I have only woken up. This brain of mine really chose to start off the day with a negative thought; however, I do not plan to be like that for the rest of the day. It could only be that I am nearing that time of the month, and that explains the sudden emotional change. Shaking off the feeling, I got up from the bed and entered the shower. My eyes peeked at the clock before my hand pushed the door closed; it was a quarter to seven. There is no need for me to hurry as Zebin's schedule for today is not as full as yesterday; therefore, I could enjoy my bath and stop by that cafe to have some breakfast.
