Morning is slowly making its way through the overnight.
Brother opens the door and grabs the clothes iron.
I woke up.
I woke up.
Stretching under the blanket, I tried to force myself into sleeping again - but that was unsuccessful.
My peaceful sleep was gone due to the smell of a delicious breakfast which abruptly invades my nose and brings the duties of a new day into my head.
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