I was rudely woken by the sun glaring in the room. With a heavy sigh, I chucked the blanket over my face and moaned. I don't want to be here without her another day. Before I have a chance to get out of bed I hear a knock on my door, I rush up to open it expecting to see Antonio, but a young woman is standing before me instead. "Goodmorning" she greats me cheerfully. "Morning" I try my best to return her gesture. "Mr. Ramano has requested you have breakfast in the kitchen."I pause at her words "is it a request though?" Already knowing the answer. She just flashes me a timid smile and leads me down to the kitchen, then places french toast in front of me. "Thanks" I mumble. Another body sits down beside me and glares at me, I feel the hatred piercing me so I look up from my breakfast, It'
