A good day

The sun shone brightly on a window. And the tweeting of birds, the crow of roosters signifies the time of the day. 

A man sleeping soundly on a double deck bed had his head on the side of the pillow, and the rays of the sun landed on him.

Fein's eye twitched slightly at the sudden change of color in his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he quickly covered them with his hands because of the brightness of the sun. 

"It's already morning? What time is it?" Fein covered his mouth and yawned. He felt that his eyes hurt a little.

He stood up on his bed and looked at his room. There was a table in the center with a vintage design. On top of it are research papers about different branches of science, such as chemistry, physics, and material science that he intends to publish in the future to increase the overall knowledge of the world.