Sunday Morning1 min 466 1 min 466
She opened her lazy eyes, on a cold 12°C morning. Little slit of sunlight glowing her cheeks and her brown hair.
She was wearing a grey hoodie and black pajama.
Lying in bed checked her phone, on Instagram, 6 recent likes of recently uploaded picture, on Facebook 1 inbox notification "hi " from some random guy.
And finally in WhatsApp 5 messages from 5 different groups which she never bothers to open.
The message she sent last night to him still unread in grey ticks.
She connected her phone to Bluetooth speakers, "we don't talk anymore" song played loudly.
"Turn the volume down, you psycho!!" her sister sleeping beside her shouted.
But it was still playing loudly.
Finally, she got up, finished her routine, and drinking tea sitting in her window while taking a shower of warm sunlight and cool breeze, with no thoughts of the workplace in mind, staring white clouds in the sky , feeling happy about well spent Sunday morning.