Something's Off...

When I woke up it’s already 6:30. I showered and prepared to go to school. When I went downstairs I saw Lukas. He smiled at me but I know it’s not genuine. I don’t know what’s wrong this time, too early.

“ Morning. What’s wrong, love?”

“ Good morning too love. Nah nothing’s wrong. I just probably woke up on the wrong side of the bed.”

I know something’s wrong, I can feel it. But I didn’t force him maybe next time.

I didn’t know waking up on the wrong side of bed can be this long. It’s been two weeks since he became distant and preoccupied and also he came back to his house saying that he has important things to do, which is weird. But I let go of that feeling and yeah maybe he’s really busy.