#Chapter20 LITTLE ANGEL

I woke up a little after four, even I was surprised to see the time so I got up and went straight to the shower, then I put on a pair of gray sweatpants and a black sweater and went down to the kitchen, my stomach screamed for it.

"Oh, you're alive," was my mother's greeting. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and sat at the kitchen table as I watched her prepare dinner.

"I'm glad you're so worried about me." She smiled and I started looking at my phone. "Why did you let me sleep so much?"

"I tried to wake you up an hour ago...