The sunlight beamed inside your room.
The birds tweeting could be heard.
Annoying.
How irritating.
Their sounds irritated you.
That's what woke you up all the time.
It's 8:15 AM.
Too early.
There's no way you could go back to sleep now.
You might as well get ready for the day.
You took a shower.
The water was warm, as it always was.
You brushed your teeth next.
You liked this brush.
It was your favorite color.
You and Mother had bought it 2 days ago.
ＬＥＡＶＥ ＲＯＯＭ？
Yes< No
Putting on some of your favorite clothes, then you left your room.
The two rooms sandwiching you were your siblings rooms.
They were your older twins, Nine and Koulis.
Best not to wake them up now.
It's too early.
Karmin's room was on the left.
He was your lazy little brother.
Mother's room was on the right.
You left Mr. Nicula in her room yesterday.
Hopefully, you can get him back.
ＧＯ ＤＯＷＮＳＴＡＩＲＳ？
Yes< No
The living room was quite big.
From the living room you could see the kitchen.
A small table stood on top of the fluffy carpet floor in between the couch and the fireplace.
The TV was off and laid on the fireplace.
The couch was home to trash hidden in between the gaps and many pillows.
Leaving the living room, you stood in front of the backdoor.
From here, you could hear those cursed birds still tweeting.
ＧＯ ＯＵＴＳＩＤＥ？
Yes< No
Despite being covered by the ceiling that covered your parent's car, you still felt the sun.
Those birds seemed to tweet even louder now.
How irritating.
One bird landed fairly close to you.
It was injured.
You stared at it.
It tweeted in desperation.
It needed help.
It wanted help.
Walking up to it slowly, you crouched in front of it.
It tweeted again, happily this time.
You pet its wings, trying to see which on hurt.
But then, it pecked you in pain.
It pecked you.
YOU.
Ｈｏｗ ｒｕｄｅ．
You were trying to help it.
You grabbed it, ignoring the series of pained squawks.
６：００．
That's usually around the time your family had dinner.
You volunteered to make dinner this time.
Your siblings, Nine, Koulis, and Karmin, had set the table in the Dining room.
"What's for dinner now, child?", Mother sat in her normal seat.
Your siblings had sat down too.
You entered the Dining room with a large tray.
Placing the tray in the middle of the table, you smiled.
"Ｃｈｉｃｋｅｎ ａｎｄ ｒｉｃｅ．"
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YOU ARE READING
DINNER TIME
خيال (فانتازيا)It's warm next to the fireplace. Cuddling up in your blankets while to clouds cry outside of your home. It's getting late and you're getting more and more sleepy. You would've fallen asleep if it weren't for your siblings tapping your shoulder. "Hav...
