Malek grumbled as he wrote in to his little journal. He was upset, upset with himself. He had chased the one he had a crush on away. Made her cry. He hated himself for that. It was very obvious that Malek was taking it harsh, the ground of his camp was littered with what seemed to be food amd scorch marks. As Malek finished up his entry he started to feel tired, like he was going to pass out. It was the middle of the day too but Malek was likely going to sleep through the rest of it. In truth Malek wasn't sleeping well, he kept waking up during the middle of the night for no reason, unable to go back to sleep after that. He guessed all that missed sleep finally caught up to him. With a simple gesture Malek extinguished the flame in the campfire and moved to his makeshift bed sleepily. In truth the bed was really just a pile of leaves sewn together in layers but it was surprisingly comfy. Malek carefully laid down on the bed and quickly fell alseep. He hoped he would finally have a good day tomarrow. Mal could at least spare him that right?
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