Stretching in bed, Jp cuddled to her blanket. It was around two pm, and she had absolutely no intention of leaving her bed. Apparently, the others didn't either. The house was asleep, worn out and fatigued.
She wondered what she would do for the next few days... after all, she was jobless for the next few days till New Year's Eve; after which she would leave. She had to also arrange for accommodations too. There was so much to do, and yet she simply didn't feel like doing anything at the moment.
Darshan himself felt just as tired, however, he recalled that Nagma had a headache the night before. So he dragged himself out of the house and walked to her room, knocking gently.
"Come in" a sleepy voice called.
"Hey" he walked in," How are you feeling?"
"Ah, just tired" she mumbled, forcing herself to sit up.
" You look pretty... anyway, what plans for the day?" he asked.
