The Stranger In Me
The cold breeze through my bedroom window woke me up and I couldn't fall asleep anymore. I was back in the room that I had called my own for the last 13years. This room has seen the best and worst of me. It holds secrets that have never shared with anyone except God himself. However it felt different as if I was a stranger in it. It didn’t warm up as it used to, the walls didn’t light up, and the scent wasn’t there. Something was wrong and I couldn’t point a finger to it. I woke up and immediately rushed to open the closets but they were empty. I stared into the mirror but the reflection that stared back at me wasn’t me. The room that I knew as my little heaven had turned into a complete stranger. What had happen to my little heaven? I crawled into the corner that always gave me a hug whenever the world disappointed me. That corner also shrugged away and gave me it back. Everything I held close to me had left and now I was all by myself. How did I get here? What did...