Sometimes life has a bittersweet taste.
Like the breakfast you eat in the late morning, even though you promised yourself to start getting up early. But you did. Only, you chose to stay in bed. Wait, let me rephrase that; you were crippled to even think about getting up, your head was foggy and unclear, like a faraway forest in the midst of winter way up high on a mountain. You can glimpse it, like a shadow, but somehow you miss out on the most important details. You are blinded by all the fog, so you cannot even fathom the energy to see. It's all foggy and rainy.
That is why you couldn't get up in the morning.
Life has a bittersweet taste, you see.
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