Jeff woke up and stretched out while sitting up in his bed. His wide smile forming and would probably never let it drop for the day, "time for another day," his tone was almost creepy. He got up and put on his white hoodie, which he believed to be bloodstained, and his black dress pants before heading out. He received his medicine which calmed him down and he went to go and get some breakfast. As he began to eat he sat and laughed to himself, after all he was a psychopath. He ate his food a little fast and decided to relax for a second at his table.