"Owen, are you guys up? Breakfast is ready," Sylvia asked when there was no response.
"Mom, we'll be up soon. Wait a moment." Owen hadn't woken up completely and replied to Sylvia's words groggily.
Sylvia didn't say anything else when she heard Owen's response and turned to leave.
"Did Mom call us?" Anita was also awakened by a knock on the door.
"Mom came to call us for breakfast," Owen replied in a low voice as well.
The two of them had just woken up and were still in a daze, so they didn't notice how intimate their sleeping postures were.
"I'm sorry. I don't know why I came here," Owen said nervously while looking at Anita in his arms.
Anita instinctively glanced at herself as she listened to Owen.
It was only then that she realized that she was lying in Owen's arms, and that they were both under the same blanket. Their postures were so intimate that Annie's face quickly flushed.
