The unfamiliar feeling of soft fabric forced me to open my heavy crusty eye lids. With hazy mind my eyes started to dart around in the dark void trying to identify their surroundings. “Where am I?” I wondered; my voice croaky.
With quivering lethargic arms, I propped myself up in a kneeling position. I rubbed my eyes trying to rub the sleepiness away and took another look around the room. The evident lack of windows brought me back to reality and I flopped back down on the bed with a groan, hiding my face away in the pillow.
“Life sucks so bad.” I mumbled lowly. The homesickness finally got to me and my eyes started to well up. I miss home. I miss my stupid best friends. I even miss being their third wheel heck I even miss my awful workplace. I just want to go back there…