The next morning I woke up with nothing more than a blanket on my body. I stood up and got dressed. It was 8 in the morning. Dad was in the dining hall and my stepmom in the kitchen. I went towards the dining table.
“Hey, did you sleep well? Your mom told me you reached yesterday,” asked dad. “Yeah, I slept fine, dad,” said I sitting on the chair, my stepmom Roja brought tea for me.





















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