It was said that each individual was different from others. That was definitely true.
After all, for me, who had learned all these from life directly itself, those types of words were something I came to a conclusion on my own.
"Astron…Come here….."
It was a natural day for me. Hearing my father's words from outside, I slowly made my way out of my room.
TOK! TOK!
"Oh, you are finally awake, you brat."
As I stepped down the stairs, I saw Mother washing the dishes left from yesterday. She threw a small side look at me, her brows furrowed. Well, she was kind of right; I had overslept. But what can I do?
The book was addicting, and I couldn't stop reading it until midnight.
PUFF! PUFF
The cooker was making puffing sounds from the side. I guess we are going to eat something good today.
"Good morning, mother."
I greeted Mother with a smile.
"….Sigh…."
