A dark cold evening or ....night !? Erg. He opened his eyes. "What is it ?" An abandoned factory. Wait...Wha...Why...Pls no I'm sorry...plsss noooooo.....!!!!!
It was 5 am in the morning. The room was disturbed by the sound of the alarm clock. Etolia woke up. She opened her eyes and looked out of the window. The sky was clear and the outside environment looked fresh. It was a perfect time to start her day. She quickly got out of the bed , did her usual morning routine, put on her joggers and went down. She thoroughly checked if her parents or her only brother was awake or not and quickly slipped out of the house. She knew that if she was caught she would never be allowed to go out of the house ever. The sky was translucent neither too bright not too dull.
A soft morning breeze touched her skin and she allowed her hair to wave in it. She breathed the fresh air. The air had the smell of freedom and independence. It had the smell of a withered leave turning back into a stronger one. It was 5:15 am. She quickly tied her hair into a neat ponytail took out her earpods and played her favourite song - Believer by Imagine Dragons. This song gave her a lot of power of complete her workout. She started jogging around the track - first at a slow pace and then she gradually increased her speed. Etolia was sweating heavily but she won't stop until she completed 5 rounds around a 1km path. Afterall she loved to run . She enjoyed it. At last heavily sweating she took out her towel and phone from her backpack.
It was 6:30 am almost the time to return back to her home. She reached her home checked the backyard, checked the kitchen from the window at the backside of the house. Then she slowly opened the door stepping in and BOOM!! a surprise was waiting for her. Surrounding the dining table her parents and her younger brother Ryan were seated waiting for her... .
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