Two stories

Last night, insomnia again. Woke up at 3am, eyes suddenly wide open, mind way too active. I tried to read, but it was hard because I’ve lost the habit of reading anything else but short stories from a feed. Not the best day to have insomnia either, considering I needed rest to play basketball tonight.


So proud of last night. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I managed to not reach out to my phone and pick up a book instead. When I finally fell asleep again, I had read 177 pages. Plus, tonight’s basketball will exhaust me, so I’m in for a great night sleep tonight.


One event, two stories. Both are true. Which one will I tell myself?

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