Morning Hustle, Morning Bustle

The dainty dream didn’t want to let me off…Іt was warm, lovely, and well-off… Half-closed eyes looked for the phone… Mmm… Moooom! It was eight p.m. First lesson can be skipped!

The blanket flied up with me. Toothbrush, comb, denim skirt… Where is my blue T-shirt??!

The last look at the phone screen…

What? Saturday, 19 September, 08:20 p.m.? Ooh… Hurrah!

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