Leopold P. O. V
The ringing of the phone wakes me up from my sweet dream with Serena. I tried to ignore it, but I set the tone specifically for Mama. Ignoring Mama's call is the same as looking dead.
It looks like I have to remind Mama again about the time difference so she doesn't call me in the middle of the night like this.
“s**t!” I hissed it, as there were so many messages and missed calls. A new call came in, and my mom's number appeared on the screen.
Great. Mom made a video call.
“Hi, Mom,” I mumbled. On the screen, Mama's face looked cheerful. In contrast to me, it was very difficult to open my eyes.
“Where are you?” As usual, she was always curious about where I was. Very typical of mothers.
“Maldives,” I replied lazily.
On the other side, Mama was screaming with
