"Good morning Mom! Good morning Dad!" I said greeting my parents happily who was already seated in the table.
I saw dad having a cup of coffee and reading a magazine in the table. Mom was also beside him having a tea. There is also my brother Harry and his girlfriend Sara at the other side of the table.
They both looked at my arrival and my parents let out a warm smile. “Good morning, sweetie.” Dad greeted me back and then resumed reading his newspaper.
"Morning Harry, Sara," I added seeing them in the table. I greeted them politely and then the maid pull a chair for me to sit on.
“Thank you,” I said thanking her and took a seat.
I really can’t get used to the extravagant life here. I feel like I was a disable person that I need a servant to do everything even the simple thing.
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