“Big bro…Damien, wake up! Damien, get freaking up!” Diane said as she shook her brother’s sleeping body.
Damien stirred up from his deep slumber as he felt Diane’s strong hands, shaking him as she called his name repeatedly.
“Hey…” Damien said in his hoarse voice, opening his eyes to look at his annoying sister, “Why? It's still early,” he added,
“Wake up, I know it's early, but you got to explain this to me,” Diane said.
It was only six in the morning. She was about to go for a run when she saw the newspaper at their front door. Damien was on the headline of business news.
Damien scowled, “What?” he asked irritatingly,
“This!” Diane voiced, holding a newspaper.
“That’s a newspaper. Why do I have to explain that to you?” Damien dumbly asked.
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