To be sleepless for forty-eight hours and not be able to sleep for even the slightest second, because there had been a continuous knot of anxiety and stress implanted inside your head, that kept you on your toes, kept you wondering what and how things will happen, if they ever happened the way you wanted them to happen.
To be sleep deprived and then finally be able to achieve your goals.
The first thing in that particular condition that you do is definitely sleep.
Or in Amy’s case.
Eat a plate full of croissants, drink three full glasses of cocktail juices, take a long and relaxing shower and then finally, of course…
“Ahh!” Amy moaned in pure pleasure as she closed her eyes and laid her back on the soft plum bed.
A huge smile resting on her face as she was finally going to taste t
