I was having a short break in between class and work.
I didnt know what to do. I walked aimlessly and as I turned my head left, I accidently brushed my face against a guy's sleeve. As such, I pretended to head on left towards a tiny garden with a few big trees and benches underneath.
I sat, took out a book and started reading. The morning sun bounced off my book and glared into my tired eyes. The air was cool but I felt sleepy. I placed my bag on one side of the bench and lay down under the skeleton brenches. It was weird, lying there while trails of students crossed the inner and outer garden paths as I continued my rest.
I didnt know what to do. I walked aimlessly and as I turned my head left, I accidently brushed my face against a guy's sleeve. As such, I pretended to head on left towards a tiny garden with a few big trees and benches underneath.
I sat, took out a book and started reading. The morning sun bounced off my book and glared into my tired eyes. The air was cool but I felt sleepy. I placed my bag on one side of the bench and lay down under the skeleton brenches. It was weird, lying there while trails of students crossed the inner and outer garden paths as I continued my rest.
For a moment, I was transported to back to the days during my first and second semester and further back into high school. A feeling of familarity crept into my body and it relaxed. I had done this before - I had lay down on a bench outside while the world crease to exist. It was long ago when I had time. Time to stop. Time to relax. Time to enjoy. Time to appreciate. Time before the clouds pass by.
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