I groaned as I entered my flat and saw how disorganized my bedroom was.

The bed was covered in clothes, left over from the hectic morning rush to get ready for work.

My head still reeling from the day's events, I stumbled to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth as I was too tired to handle the chaos.

I was in the restroom, splattering water on my face when I noticed my reflection in the mirror.

The last few days of worry had taken its toll and it was now showing on my face, the stress was all visible.

"Gosh, I need a hell'a rest" I...