"Honey... It's time to wake up, you'll be late for school..." You felt your mother's soft hand gently caressing your forehead, while you made the effort to open your eyes little by little and be able to get up from your soft and fluffy bed. When you cleared your gaze, you found your mother's gentle gaze, watching you with affection and total appreciation "Come on, sleepyhead. I made you pancakes with milk..." She whispered without wanting to upset you too much when you have just wake up
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