C38 PUFFY EYES.

MILES:

I didn't know how to admit to myself that I couldn't get a good night's sleep. I had a recurrence of that night and as soon as Saturday slowly unfolded, my heart was bitter, sad, and uncomfortable. I had a familiar feeling that I hate precisely today. Why? No idea. It was a reoccurring feeling that I have felt today before. This inconvenience pushed me out of bed