Jasmine.

It was past ten in the morning. Her curtains weren't up, else she would have been woken up by the morning sun rise. She rolled over and over before she finally opened her eyes. A really long and tough debate on whether she would or wouldn't open her eyes but she did and immediately she closed them back and placed the blanket over her head. She wasn't in any way ready at all.

She squinted her eyes as she moved around some more. She stretched her legs and raised her hands, she was surely tired. She moved again and closed her eyes. She was sure she was ready to...