CHAPTER - 5
WE'RE THE SAME
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The early morning of our duel had finally come. Looking at the top of the window sill I wondered whether the teru-teru-bozu (handmade white paper rain dolls) could have really made a difference to this bright morning glory which I hung the previous night. Well, there had been several instances in the past where the sports matches got cancelled because of the rain, but I highly doubt that even a thunderstorm would have kept Regis at bay now.
I had awoken up earlier than Regis, who by then had starkly refused all the maids, showing no sign of waking up any time sooner and decided to bury herself deep into the bed.
