บท 157: Getting Pampered

[The next morning.]

"Wake up you sleepy head!" Blake's voice resonated through the silence which was lingering in the room. Even though he was scolding the frail figure which was lying in the bed, wrapped under multiple layers of blankets. 

She looked no less than a burrito in her current state with nothing but the locks of her hair peeking out of the top. 

It wasn't the first time that Blake had come around to wake her up, but the second. She had even freshened up, but who knew that Blake was going to find her in the same state as before. 

"Don't do it, Lillian." He tried to talk to her. "You have been sleeping for over eight hours already." His eyes couldn't help but trail off to the wall clock that was hanging on the wall behind the headboard of the bed. The short needle of the clock was about to hit the ten. 

"But I am still tired." A complaint came out of the wrapped burrito. Her every word was laced with nothing but frustration.