(Avery’s Thoughts)

“Wake up sleepyhead, you still need to pack,” I hear Jeff’s voice, but my body doesn’t want to get off to bed.

In fact, I don’t even want to join the tour anymore, but since I already signed up for it, I have no choice.

I remain sleeping and don’t mind his wake-up call. So he pokes me non-stop on my side until I burst into laughter.

“You really don’t want to wake up, huh,” he pokes here and there.

“I’ll tickle you until you get up,” he continues to tickle me until I could no longer breathe because of too much laughing.

I tap his shoulder, “Okay,...