When I wake up, my body feels stiff.
My bed cover lies on the floor and my sheets are a mess. Today, the sun isn't shining at all. It's cloudy. Perfect for today's events. My hands feel icy as I lift myself off my bed. The hot water from my bathroom sinks cascades over my hands.
Today is the day of the revolution.
I meet with my friends in the cafe where we always ate and laughed without a care in the world. It doesn't seem like that long ago, yet now it's about to go up in flames. As we eat, none of us really speaks to each other. We all know what's going to happen sooner than later.
