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In the name of God. . .
The sky is clear, illuminated by moonlight and stars, no sound is heard and no movement is seen...
The clock indicates that midnight is approaching...
She rolls around her bed and her phone is between her fingers, bites part of her tongue and her eyes are focused on the screen...
She watches a video talking About one of the movies and she texts her friend another time...
She stopped the video and saw her friend's message and went to the application to reply...
{Aren't we ashamed...?
{And why would we do that...? }{Tomorrow the university awaits Mai...}
The other yawned, watching the ceiling of her room, looking back at the screen, answering her friend's words...
{Let's sleep... Good night to you, Miyun...}
{For you too, Mai...}
I hung up after seeing her. To reply the other to try to close her eyes and go to the world of dreams...
The sound of moving dishes hits her ears, and this is what she hates the most. She moved her body randomly, fidgeting, not wanting to get up...
She moved her eyes towards the alarm clock. One hour left until her lessons began, she got up from her warm place towards the bathroom...
She came out and stood in front of the mirror, combing her hair in a shape a ponytail and then turned her eyes to her clothes, tight black pants and a white shirt with sleeves that reached her elbow...
She picked up her bag and went down to the kitchen to fill her stomach, and sat down on the nearest chair for her mother to come forward to put food for her...
"Mom, when will you stop making this noise? As if the war had begun...?!"
“You deserve, this is the last solution for you to get up, and indeed it succeeded. Look at the time and yourself, this is a miracle…”
Her mother, known as Mrs. Lee, laughed at her daughter, changing the way she looked, unhappy at her reply…
"Where is my father…? "
"We're missing some things. He went to buy them before he went to work..."
After she finished, she got up to wash her hand and came close to kiss her mother's cheek, took her bag and went out walking alone until she reached the road where she meets Miyun, and here she is waiting for her...
"Good morning.."
"Good morning, May…"
"Is it again, then…?"
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