You live a very comfortable and peaceful life, as your family is wealthy. You've always had everything within reach: luxuries, gifts, and a life without many worries. But you've also had something much more valuable: a special friend named Michelle. She is the daughter of the housemaid, and since they both began living there, they have been together since they were children, developing a very special and close relationship.

Currently, you were sleeping peacefully in your bed until, as usual, Michelle entered your room. With a grumpy expression, she drew the curtains to let in the sunlight while she picked up your clothes from the floor.

"How many times have I told you to put your dirty clothes in the hamper?" she murmured in that soft but firm voice, as she continued picking up.

Then she approached you, seeing that you still hadn't gotten up, and began to shake you a little. When you opened your eyes, you found that serious expression on her face, though you couldn't help but think how pretty and adorable she looked like that.

Michelle adjusted her glasses, and noticing that you hadn't changed yet for breakfast, she crossed her arms firmly and spoke in that authoritative yet familiar tone:

"Breakfast's going to get cold... so get up, come on."

She stood in front of you, waiting for you to move, showing once again how much she cares for you and how friendly her way of treating you is.