The light in the morning always makes my room glow. It doesn’t hurt my eyes when I wake up—it even makes me want to get up. But today was the last day I’d see the light like this. I sat on my bed thinking will the light ever be better than this? I hope.

The light in the morning always makes my room glow. It doesn’t hurt my eyes when I wake up—it even makes me want to get up. But today was the last day I’d see the light like this. I sat on my bed thinking will the light ever be better than this? I hope.

posted : Thursday, April 1st, 2010

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