I heard slurpy sounds and silent moans in a beautiful sleep of mine while it drizzled outside. Out of extreme laziness, I sluggishly opened my eyes and my gaze met the white wall of my room.

I sighed and shut my eyes again, but the soft creaking of my bed became a little more consistent.

My brows furrowed, scared that someone sneaked into my room while I slept. Vivian told me she was going to the market and she couldn't have returned so soon. Who could that be?

The pangs of fear in me had subdued my lazy eyes and I sat up, slowly and vigilantly turning to the direction...