I miss having free period by myself.
Sure, I always complained about it, but, looking back, I really liked having that forty-five minutes to myself four days a week.
I miss listening to my music without interruptions and fully concentrating on my work and ignoring all of the people around me and randomly doodling in my spiral and sitting at the same table in the same chair every day.
I miss feeling the warm sun on my back and seeing the natural light dance across the wooden table when it was a nice day. I miss suddenly realizing that it's raining and turning around to see the downpour through the huge windows when it was a stormy day.
I miss my routine.
... I'mlamewhoo.
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