Chapter 3:- Getting Ready
My bag is almost ready, there is only a few stuff that still need to be done and, I'll be ready. Completely ready.
I feel so...exited. I'm leaving for a mysterious journey, somewhere so far away from where I am right now. But, I'm not scared at all. Yet, I've never been this stressed in my life. Everything seems right, everything seems wrong. There is so much people that I couldn't see and won't be able to see before I leave but, I can't bring myself to regret my decision.
I can't wait to go and I am so tired, but I'm afraid that, if I sleep, I'll miss something. Everything seconds that atr passing. Every minutes that I'm counting are getting me closer and closer to something I thought was never going to happen.
So, I guess you could say that I'm happy. But I think that's a too big world, for now. I'm leaving Sunday, 7h30 hours of flight, I'm used to it, but I think he doesn't have any idea how long that can be when you have to stay still on a seat.
Anyway, I think I should get some sleep. And maybe turn the volume down, since it is not covering the thoughts in my head that are screaming at me like I wished it could.