My night had never been as stressful as last night. I made sure to work even more, and had only slept for like three hours. My eyes caught the small glass mirror on my table, and lazily, I grabbed it. As expected, dark lines were around my eyes. My hair strands were tousled like a forest, begging for a brush to pass through them. I was so, so exhausted.

Standing up, heading to the kitchen to get something to drink, I sighed out hard, and put my hands in the pocket of my sweatpants. Last night, I had taken a shower to have a good sleep, but then, I felt...