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The next morning, I woke up with the help of the automatic daily alarm I set the previous night. The light coming from the morning sun kissed my bare face. The room's window is wide open, allowing my eyes to see the beautiful scenery outside.

Eyes still wide open, I got up to feel the gentle breeze blowing on my face.

I yawned.

A smile curved my lips.

This is what I call a good morning.

I was still rolling my eyes when the door opened and Camilla and Lily were thrown out. Behind them were Abi and Francine smiling.

They have gotten fond of the two, huh?

They greeted me, 'Good morning.'

I no longer asked why they were four together; instead, I let them sit on my bed comfortably.

They're still carrying their heads in a hangover?

"Did you guys?" Already ate breakfast?" I asked.

Instead of answering my question with words, all of them shook their heads in response.

"Wait for me, I'll just take a quick shower." Then we'll eat breakfast. You can stay here while waiting for me. "

I got up quickly to take a bath. I didn't bring my cellphone to play because I forgot to charge it last night before I went to sleep.

I change while taking a bath because there is no music.

What I did is, I sang on my own to at least ease my weird feelings while taking a shower without music in the background.

When I finished taking a bath, I went straight to the walk-in closet where I put some of the clothes I had brought.

I wore a simple apple green Dior button-down shirt, partnered with denim shorts.

After getting dressed, I went out of the walk-in closet, carrying the blower and comb. When Lily saw that my hair was not in order, she came over and took the blower I was carrying.

She made me sit in front of the mirror and started to dry my hair. Camilla even handed her a hair iron. I guess I know what will happen to me.

And I was right; the four of them worked together to fix my hair. Finally, my hair was perfectly straight and flowing down my shoulder.

Camilla put some make-up on my face.

But I like it.

It looks natural on me.

It's like I just don't have make-up.

"Done," Camilla announced.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

I was happy to touch the strands of my hair, which are now very straight and no longer like my natural wavy hair.

"I like it." I commented.

"You look good, Aya."

I slightly blushed. "Thanks, Abi."

"Great. So, let's go grab our breakfast?" Lily stood up beside me. She had already hidden the ones used in the repairs. I carried my purse and my cellphone as we went out to look for something to eat for breakfast.

We found a cozy café downstairs.

The aesthetic vibe of the shop pervades all four corners of the room.

Blue and white were the themes of the café. Many different quotes and minimalist paintings hang on the wall, which adds up to my eyes' sudden twinkling.