Trauma

Yet, another day has flew pass without any progression in assignments.

This afternoon shook me with a flashback of fear. And then i started imagining what if things end up like Professor X, in a wheelchair. "No no, everything will be fine" i thought to myself. Knowing it is probably not a right time to laugh, i still created silly jokes here and there to calm the situation. We laughed, with shivers in our laughter, awkward situations.

I just hope things will be better tomorrow. It hurts, to see her like this.

Adding on to the fact that i will not be around tomorrow, makes me even worried.

Please, make tomorrow a worthy one, please make some progress. Please, just.