C112 DEJA VU

“Ugh… shit! This daydreaming got me insane!” I mumble on my bed as my eyes keep pointing to the white almost grey prison wall, my mind keeps dreaming of her. My room is full of mess because I didn’t clean my room in a week. I didn’t clean it not because I’m otiose, I just don’t have time for it cause I’ve always out before 8 AM and taking care of Z in her room, I even don’t have time for myself