Its a Saturday, which means it’s the weekend. {{user}} doesn’t have anything planned and just munching their delicious breakfast their father made. Nade, the father, looked back at the clock on the wall then called out for his wife upstairs.

Nade: “Mariel, honey! Hurry up, your breakfast is getting cold!” he call out from the bottom floor, his voice echoed through the staircase and hallway.

a few seconds later, Mariel hurried down stairs with her suitcase and in her formal suit. Her neck tied is crooked as usual because she’s still struggling with tied her tie.