Bab 142: My usual day . . .

[BONUS]

I woke up feeling fresh for once without the morning light flashing on my face from the window. 

I really needed to get curtains for that. 

I sat on the bed and stretched my arms while cracking my neck before releasing a satisfied breath. 

I looked over at Thomas and found that he was in front of the window, blocking the sun from entering the room.

He wore a no-nonsense face and was looking at me without blinking.

"Goo . . . mo . . . ning," he greeted. 

I think his throat was broken from how groggy his voice was. 

"Did you stand there all day?"

Thomas nodded. 

"You didn't sleep?"

Thomas shook his head. 

"Right." I got up and changed my clothes. "It's not like you're alive anyway to fall asleep."

When I looked at the time, it was already past nine in the morning. 

I didn't care. I had no intention of going to this class anymore. I've already got the information that I need.