"Ren, are you listening to me?"
As I absentmindedly lifted and lowered the spoon in my hand, I heard a familiar voice tickle my ears.
"Ren!"
The voice grew louder with every passing second, and before I knew it, it was right next to my ear, startling me out of my daze.
"Ren Dover!"
"Huaa!"
I screamed as my hand reached out for the corner of the desk to stop myself from falling.
Unfortunately, my efforts proved futile as I inevitably still fell to the ground.
Bang—!
"Ugh."
With my butt feeling the cold hard ground, I slowly raised my head to see my mother's face looking down at me. She had a rather worried look on her face.
"Are you okay Ren? Did something happen?"
"No."
Pressing my hand against the ground and picking up the chair, I sat back down. Then, picking up the spoon, I took a mouthful of cereal and ate it.
"Ren?"