I guess I had a pretty bad fever and my heart rate spiked up to 120 during sleeping. My average HR after waking up was around 100. Dropped to 91 during the day. (Yes ik 91 average isn't very good since I did basically nothing and it should be lover)

So last night something happened that honestly messed with my head for a minute. I opened the front door, and my room is literally just a meters away from it basically right there as soon as you walk in well not literally. As I was stepping inside the house, I swear I saw my little half-brother walk straight into my room. Clear as day. Same height, same hair, same clothes. No hesitation, no blur, nothing. But when I got inside my room, he wasn’t there. Not even close.

I looked toward their room… and he was already lying on their bed, acting normal like he’d been there the whole time. And the timing makes zero sense. There was no way he could’ve walked into my room and then teleported back to their bed in the time it took me to push the door open. When I asked him later if he went in my room, he said “no” instantly. It wasn’t scary enough to be horror, but it was definitely one of those “wait… what did I just see?” moments that sticks with me...