Normal Life, II

I don't have to push myself anymore, huh…

It is weird. Being on constant guard for five months and then suddenly having your peaceful time back, it feels like a dream.

But somehow, it feels empty to not have to care about dangers and not have a goal to strive for.

"Agh, I shouldn't keep overthinking even though my confidence has been dropping by massive amounts of levels." I broke my train of thought and left the kitchen.

I made my way up to the second floor, a hall that stretched onto the left and right awaited me, from the current point of the stairs, I was now in the middle of it.

I decided to move to my left and approach Sean's room.

I was in front of his door by four steps.

Knock, knock.

I took hold of the handle, pushed it down, and entered the room.

"Why the heck did I knock even though no one is here?" I questioned my course of action.