Sunlight twinkled through the blinds. The chirping of rosy robin that grounded itself on the tree limb outside the window was sweet and care-free.
Dancing around one another - the grey and white clouds floating in the sky concealed the sun, temporarily.
Fri widened her eyes and smiled for a moment out of pure calmness and peace.
"Shit" Fri whispered to herself.
She was late. 9.46 a.m.
46 whole minutes late.
Rushing to get ready, she threw her duvet off and struggled out of bed before planting her feet firmly on the ground and dropping her head into her hands.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Fri shouted, Pogo skipped into her room, barking and bouncing out of excitement. "Not now, Pogo. I'm late buddy. I'll play later." Pogo whimpered. "Fine." Fri tossed his favourite toy- a rubber pig.
Fri widened her eyes once again - today was going to be a bad day
