Sammy Walcott

This morning is different. I mean yes, I still woke up to the whistling of the kettle and my reflection still looked pale and lean. The difference is my eye bruise is completely gone and I looked...lively.

I can't say the emotion is happy 'Coz I don't have a smile on my face and I don't feel like dancing my long forgotten Michael Jackson moves. But my eyes had a spark in them that wasn't there the last two mornings or even month or week.

I smirked at my reflection before going in to do my bathroom business. Coming out I settled on a dark slightly skinny jean,...