The day had just begun or had it already started. Two glasses on the table, an empty bottle accompanied the two. What had happened previously to this scene evaded me. A mystery. Or was it just wishful thinking that i could forget. I clung to the mystery, there was something more heart warming and sincere in not knowing. Ignorance is bliss they say?

I sat up, my head pounding, my hands clasping around my temple. My gaze ran around the room at all the objects . Items that people claim to be a beacon of their personality, tokens gained. I failed to see what these "things" do for me now. No reasurrance. Just existance.

 In comparison to my up beat nature the weather seemed to be braving through the day, the leaves battling against the pounding rain. Summer at its best? Theres someone at the door. My body fails to resserect its self.

"IN A MINUTE!!!!!"

 Little did i know that the knocking i heard was just the reasurrection that i subconsiously needed.