Allias was exhausted but for the first time he walked inside his room happy. It was the kind of exhaustion that made you feel accomoished and relaxed afterwards. He entered his room, plopping messily on his bed his limbs sprawled out like a starfish and he smiled, feeling the softness of the mattress beneath him.
After so long he was putting effort is something that wasn't lethal or destructive. He was not worried about his life or what would happen tomorrow in the sense of total destruction. For once after countless days he had a faint smile on his face that showed pure peace as he closed his eyes.