Just like her mom said in the text message she received yesterday, Sakura was awoken by the loud knock at the door the next morning at exactly seven in the freaking morning and rushed to get the door.
Sakura soon came face-to-face with a young delivery man, who wore a blue vest over a white shirt, blue pants, and a blue cap. The man gave her a friendly smile and asked her to sign the receipt form to declare that she indeed received the package.
"From Kyoto, huh?" Sakura tried to probe but already knew the answer.
The delivery man was kind enough to bow his head up and down and almost said in reluctance, "Y-yes, it is."
'Ah…"
Her annoyed, still drowsy self prevented her from speaking to this guy for the next couple of seconds and unwillingly signed the papers so that the guy could leave as fast as he could. Just as soon as he left, Sakura's eyes were now focused on the heavy-looking box that was left on her doorstep.
