i am used to being the last to wake, even at 6 o'clock in the morning. i open my bedroom door and warm light spills everywhere and i am greeted by the sound of my family and the smell of something cooking. my kitten, who i will miss very much and have decided to leave to my sister, rubs herself against my leg all the while purring. i spend an hour talking to them and eating breakfast slowly, feeling energy fuel me for my day.
i will miss moments like these but i am ready for this next stage of my life. things will be very different and im hoping, wont be made to be too difficult.
i wonder about this new life i am about to live.
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