I toss and turn, punching the pillow to better position it. Five minutes had passed, yet it felt as though an hour had gone by. It is warm but I can feel the cold air seeping deep into my skin. I wrap myself tighter underneath the blanket.
All these while, my mind battles fear and without the slightest difficulty, anxiety accompanies my soul along with the worst of thoughts.
The reason for these tension and the hint of self-doubt arising is because I know the day that decides the intensity of the obstacles ahead, for the better or worse, has arrived upon me. My instinct tells me that it is tomorrow.
Precautions I have to take, not rushing into concluding judgement is part of the puzzle and with a click away, my destiny will be written.
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