The feeling is exactly like getting high on MaryJane. I'll always see this unicorn everywhere despite my tired eyes, but I was happy and extremely carefree. Assignments due in a few days and weeks but not a single fuck was given. That last time, all I remembered was just giggling and laughing at the conversations. Then I curled into bed as I tried to fall asleep, but yet I was so restless. I woke up in the noon, still feeling high, I struggled to keep my tired eyes open and the unicorn was still in sight. The unicorn, which I shall now name it Charlie, said, "I stayed up all night to keep you warm". Soon, the sun was setting, and I felt Charlie's presence slowly disappearing into thin air as I was bracing the cold in this winter.