Reyes slept late, but opened his eyes very early the next day.
He was in bed thinking about what happened last night and did not feel sleepy at all.
He must have had a terrible dream. How could Toya be his stepmother?
He put on his clothes and impatiently opened the door to verify if what happened last night was a dream or reality.
At that moment, Toya, who lived next door, happened to come out of her room. She closed the door and glanced at him when she heard the commotion.
Reyes's hair was a mess and he looked a little funny.
The corners of her eyes curved as she greeted politely, "Good morning."
The other party was stunned for a moment before closing the door with a bang and retreating back into the room.
How unfriendly.
Toya, annoyed, cocked her head.
The butler prepared milk, bread, and crisps, as well as a blueberry jam served in a small porcelain bowl.
It was very simple and common food.
