The alarm clock beside my bedside woke me up. I checked the time, it was already 7:00 am. I felt like going back to sleep, but I had so many things on schedule for the day.

I heard a knock on my door.

"Yes,who is there?" I asked.

"It is me, ma'am."

That was the voice of Beatrice. She always comes to my room morning and night? to check up on me and prepare my things for the day. I could remember she hadn't come last night to check.

"You can come inn Beatrice," I said.

"Good morning ma'am, is there anything you would be needing to do for you?"...