The girl is staring into her screen, her eyes redder than usual from exhaustion and stress, wondering what she will write about and wondering whether this is how the upcoming 4 years are going to be like. She thinks, " that's not so bad, I can live with a couple of essays here and there as long as I get my sleep, I'll be fine." Yet she is too scared to admit to herself that there is something worse waiting for her in college then the stack of essays she'll have to write, like having to leave her family. She has always planned on going to a 4 year, yet her mother has been telling her non-stop, to not leave and go to Hancock for at least the first 2 years of college.
Now the girl is wondering what to do she is more confused than ever and now that she has to make a decision. She wonders, "Where has the time gone? ", and "Why is it that I'm still incapable of making a decision?". She is truly taking in consideration both options but doesn't know what to base her decision off of. Her last thought is, " What will I do?", then sighs and falls asleep; only hoping that tomorrow can bring her answers.
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