You could say, I am not a morning person. When I used to live in the de Milano Estate, maids tried to find ways to get me off my bed but failed, much to my parents’ frustration. After a lot of unsuccessful attempts, they had finally lost hope and requested me to be homeschooled instead.
All of my childhood, minus the time before reaching university, I enjoyed my morning slumbers. And if anyone dared to wake me up, it would only have awakened my wrath. Yu had his first-hand experience and not once did he attempt to give it another try.
I tried to change it, really. The secret to success has always been to start off a new day in the morning. But I could only wake up at 8 AM.
But that changed in the arrival of my little nuisance.
Today is no different. Three weeks have passed and I am now
