Chapter 157

• Nate’s POV
• Cleaning was one the things I have come to associate as a stress reliever for me. It gave me the right headspace for me to lose myself to the chore which I was currently doing in that moment. There was just something about dusting the sofas in the sitting room and cleaning the windows while humming a slow song beneath your breath. It helps me relax a whole lot easier than when I’d lie down on my bed in hopes of relaxing. I breathed out a sigh and picked up the piece of rag I had dropped moments ago and continued to clean yne television set briskly. I loved to clean, but that was whenever I actually got into the mood, and not just me forcing myself into that mood, because in most cases, it doesn’t end with the same results if I had wanted to do it in the first place or it if had just forced myself into that mood.
• At this very moment, I was stuck in the middle of those two moods, when I had behin prepare my equipments for cleaning about an hour ago, I had been feeling really enthusiastic to start it, but now, I wasn’t really feeling it anymore, and I disliked pushing myself when I’m initially not feeling the thing in question, and with that in mind, I decided to round up after about ten more minutes, I was just going to continue cleaning after a couple of days, it wasn’t like the house was overly dirty in the first place after all.