I am up. The water drips. Drip. Drop.
It's 1:55. I am still up.
School will start soon. I feel my death.
It's cold in my house. I see my breath.
I hear the clock. Swaying around. Wedding aniversaries taken to the ground.
A chime now rings. Ding. Dong.
It's 2 in the morning. I'm carrying on.
Drip. Drip. Ding Dong.
Our electric bill must be terrible.