Sun in my eyes

No, it’s no fancy metaphor for something deep. It’s actually literally something I experience right now. Or suffering right now. It’s crazy annoying. Makes me not understand why bad boys don’t use it to hostages when torture’s required.

“Do this work here (e.g. paperwork) and sit right here – yes, yes right there in the center of the blistering sun. Yes, sit. Mohahahah”

Saddest part is how happy I should be. No one in Sweden has even seen the sun in over a decade (it’s a dark country, yes), but I just keep on keeping on being cynical.