As she sat there, in a corner of her room beside the window, back against the cold wall, smoking. No one knows what was going through her mind, as she takes her puffs, as she looks out her window. The wall-mount fan creeks as it occilate side to side, and soothing oriental music playing from her MP3. But in her head, everything seems oblivious, she has long drifted far away in thoughts.
Taking last few puff before finishing her ciggy, she let out a light sigh, shortly after, she taken her last puff, and threw the cigg butt away.. Looking out her window one last time, she lets down the curtain, the whole room became pitch dark.
She made her bed, lay down slowly, as if she do not wish to sleep, not just yet, even though her mind and body is tired, close to breaking down, that is how tired her body was..
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