The next day, Kenneth was still sleeping when he heard a light knock on the door to his room.
He half opened his eyes and asked with a frown on his forehead, "Who's it?"
However, all he got for the answer was a few more light knocks.
"Zach, is that you?" Kenneth asked from the bed because he was in no mood to get up that early.
Again, there was no answer.
And Kenneth assumed that it was Damien who had come to disturb him early in the morning.
He grumpily got out of his bed and stomped towards the door. "Damien, if it's you, I swear you are getting a kick from me. It's too early, you kn–" He opened the door to see a beautiful young lady who had a wide smile on her face.
Kenneth also smiled and went for a hug. "Grace! I'm sorry, I thought it was someone else."
