“So how's everything going there, sweety?” Cyra heard her mother asking her. They both were talking to each other in a video call.
Cyra passed her mother a smile.
“It's turning better,” she answered her mother, widening her smile.
“By the way, where is dad? Did you both have breakfast?” Cyra asked her mother, knowing it was still a bit early in the morning in their home country and her father might have not left for his work yet.
Cyra saw her mother's smile dimming a bit as soon as she heard her question about her father.
“Your dad is still sleeping,” her mother's reply stunned her a bit. Her father was an early riser. Most of the time, he woke up first in their house, so why was he still sleeping?
“Why? Is everything alright?” Cyra questioned, knowing her father woke up late in the
