Olivia’s Point of View
I woke up the next morning feeling tired; I didn’t realize that I had overslept.
“Shoot! I am late” I said as I quickly got out of bed and went to dress up. I can’t believe that I could oversleep. I went to clean my face and brush my mouth. I finished cleaning and went to make my bed.
After finishing, I changed my pajamas into a black dress and put on a jersey.
I went out of my room, headed out to the kitchen, where I found Aunt Rita having her cup of coffee. She had this same routine every morning.
‘Morning” I said to her and she smiled at me.
‘Morning. Are you feeling much better today?” She asks me as I nod my head. I want to get out of here as fast as I can
“Not having breakfast?” She asks me as I shake my head.
‘No. I am late. I should be at school soon
