"Riya's point of view,"

　　Harsh's words jolted me awake.

　　Riya, it's 10:00 a.m., get up.

　　It's Sunday, man.

　　Allow me to sleep.

　　Turning away, I whispered.

　　Have you forgotten about it?

　　Today we had to go shopping.

　　He tried to jolt me out of my slumber, reminding me once more.

　　I rubbed my eyes and replied, "Yes, I remember."

　　I fixed my gaze on him. He is already ready and about to go.

　　"Can you tell me where you're going?" I stared at him, perplexed, and asked a question.

　　I'm not sure what kind of inquiry this is.

　　We had to go shopping. He added with a smirk.

　　"Yes," I...