(SUNDAY, September 16, 2018)

I woke up to a metallic thump that was just playing on my phone. I blinked at the ceiling a few times and desperately wanted to continue sleeping, but it was definitely not possible with this one.

Sighing, I reached for my cell phone on the bedside table and found that my mom was calling. Really? It was half past seven on a Sunday morning and she can't last until at least ten, when inactive individuals like me get up?

I received the call. "Good morning, mom," I greeted her, still half yawning.

“Dad! Why don't you communicate with your mom? Are you and Ollie together...