Draven was woken up by the sound of roosters crowing to welcome the beautiful morning and birds pecking at the windows. He got up, spread his arms out, and yawned with a wide open mouth. Draven turned to the window. He wanted to be mad at the bird, but the bird woke him up.
Draven went to clean himself up in the bathroom. He took a look at himself in the mirror. He remembered Charis, who prefers to watch movies because she wants to see his handsome-looking actor rather than chat with him. Was, according to Charis, his face unattractive?
Sam snorted. "Oh, Moon Goddess. I'm sick of hearing you boast of your handsome, handsome, handsome face." Sam gave Draven a headache because his deep voice echoed in his head. "You're narcissistic. You're jealous, but you don't want to admit it."
"I am j
