Steams...

    Two days later. 

 ~Dia Wealene~

"Ughhh!"

I turned in bed, rolling about as though I was some sandstorm in the desert. Twas a call. A call woke me up. I thrusted my hand to the bedside table on which I put my phone, amongst few other things like the lampstand and the novel which I read one chapter from every night before sleeping. 

"Isn't this too early for a call? Is being efficient now a curse?"

I picked up my phone and looked at the caller,

SWEET LITTLE BUN 

The silhouette of sleep stalking my face were rolled up immediately.  I sat up, rolling to the side, somewhat facing the bedside, my legs suspended in the air. Twas my little brother. 

"Family should at least respect your sleep hours, damn."

I remonstrated as his anxious voice knocked me over,

"When will you ever stop complaining and be grateful, Big bear?"

"I'll strangle you... Be lucky we're speaking over

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