Damon

Restlessness got the best of me as my eyes were glued to my wristwatch.

I couldn't think straight.

I couldn't give commands as usual. It felt like I was a robot, programmed to perform the task of checking the time.

I almost lost it when the time began to crawl. It felt as if 7 am was impossible to meet.

My jaws clenched as anger filled me to the brim, causing heat to radiate off my body.

My body was tense and in a matter of minutes, I would lose it ...