Starting Over
STARTING OVER
****RASHIDS'POV****
It's a Monday morning, typical Monday. I remembered how it is on a Monday morning in Qatar.
Everywhere would be so noisy, but due to the fact it's an estate and also very close to a college, no noise could be heard.
This is one thing I love over Qatar, maybe more are yet to come, I remembered the reason I came here and hurriedly but grumpily stood up from bed.
It's gonna be a long day tho, I could feel it in my bone marrows, I looked up and checked the time, shit it's late.
That was like half past ten, I overslept,maybe it's because of the flight, but my subconscious mind said," or maybe, it's because of the pretty young lady you were thinking about, check the proof".
"what proof?", I said to myself, look down, my subconscious mind said.