When Sunday finally arrived, early in the morning when Raefal and I were still coddled inside our warm blankets. We were surprised by the figure of Raffa who jumped onto the bed and shook our bodies accompanied by his screams in our ears. Immediately we had to open our eyes.

I was still in a semi-conscious state when Raffa kept on whining and asking Raefal to fulfill his promise to invite us to play at Trans Studio. I could only giggle when I saw how tormented Raefal was, who was still sleepy when he had to get up because Raffa kept pulling his hand, forcing his father to get out...