Kasey wakes up from her deep slumber with the feeling of someone holding her head and squeezing it like a lemon while waiting for its juices to be squeezed out.
She groaned as the sunlight coming through her room’s window blinds her eyes as soon as she opens them. And then she lazily sits up and gets off from her bed while holding her aching head to take an early shower to feel fresh and to fully wake her up.
“Oh, you’re awake.” Their house helper Len said as she saw Kasey dragging her feet down the stairs while frowning, and massaging her temple due to excruciating pain. “Have some soup first, I’ll prepare your meal right away,” Len added as she immediately goes into the kitchen to reheat the soup she made for Kasey.