It was Saturday morning, I couldn't have been happier. It was so nice to be able to sleep in. The whole week had been so hectic, from my first day back to work till Friday. I slept all through the morning.
It was 2:00pm and I dragged myself out of bed to make myself something to eat, which was a simple toast and a cup of tea. I sat on the stool as I nibbled on the toast. I didn't have much of am appetite.
Then, I heard a knock on my door. I wasn't expecting anyone. I dropped the cup of tea on the kitchen counter and tiptoed to the door. The person knocked again.
"Who is that?" I summoned the courage to ask. I didn't get any reply.
