Being focused on my deep thoughts and reflections about Zone 8, I hear a faint moan.
"Hmm."
Looking, Elsa was wrapped from head to toe, sleeping soundly. I direct my gaze downward to see a few tired people after a hard day of work.
"Time passed very quickly. Just a moment ago, the street was full of people," as they say, if you get lost, it's something that grabs your attention; time flows fast. Conversely, if you do something boring, it passes very slowly.
Closing the windows and putting the chair in its place, I go to bed.
"It's time to rest," I think internally.
Getting comfortable, I wrap myself up well. The truth is, it's a bit cold. Closing my eyes.
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The shining sun in all its glory enters through the window. The warmth quickly changes the cold atmosphere of the night, the light overtaking the darkness, starting another day in this world.
