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"Pick the call up."

"Hmm, what?" I asked in my sleep.

"Pick up your call" .
Someone shouted at the top of its lung but I am in mood to answer back so I adjusted the pillow ,feeling comfy, and slept again.

It is after two minute that I realised it's not my home.
I opened my eyes at this thought and saw devil siting beside me (so close).

Instantly I took my phone and saw there are 10 missed calls from mom.

I want to die.

No , I can't.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Gosh, ema  its no use to ask him these stupid questions, as if he is going to reply. Anyways its my fault he was indeed asking me to wake up. It's me who don't want to wake up. Just don't blame others for everything.

Okay, okay I know. I pushed back these random thoughts who is taking Aarou side.

I messaged my mom that I will be home soon. Don't need to worry.

I picked myself up from his bed. I think it has become warm enough for him to sleep .

A smile appeared on my face.
I am feeling satisfied now.

I am so proud of myself. At least there are certain things in this world that I can do easily.

"I am going now." I said to aarou who was in the kitchen probably cooking for himself.

"It's already 9:30 and your bed is warm enough , so please go to bed before it become cold."

Why isn't he saying anything????
Is he playing prank on me ??

I moved towards him .I saw blood  on the floor near him.
What's he doing???
I get closer to him to see from where the blood is coming.

" oh my, what's wrong with your hand?"

So this is it, the blood is coming from his hand which he cut himself.

"What are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing, I accidentally cut myself."

"Oh, okay then take care I should get going. You know......"

"Okay."

Say what he isn't acting as usual.

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