Astrid
I felt so exhausted from all the stress and Meredith's constant bickering about what I needed to do. I still couldn't believe what happened to me these past few days; I've gotten so hyper-fixated on the wrong things that I couldn't care for myself.
My head danced around like it was on Broadway; all I wanted to do was relax from all the external stress that had plagued me these few days. I walked to the garden holding a fresh glass of orange juice; I sat on the grass gently, hoping to catch the morning rays.
