one day you slowly floated away

You fumble around with your phone until the alarm is off, and check the date. It's a Saturday, meaning you don't have school.

You let out a sigh of relief, stretching out across your bed. Life is good. Light peeks through your blinds and dances across your room, just barely scraping the edge of your bed.

"Caitie, wake your ass up! Breakfeast is ready!" A voice shouts. You cringe at your brother's tone, and figure Mum must have got on him about something.
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