The day begins with a cool and soft breeze. The sun's rays stream through the curtains, filling the room with warm, golden light.

You stand up and rub your eyes before jumping up. You put on your slippers and walk down the stairs quickly. In the kitchen, your mother, Angie, has already prepared breakfast. She hears your footsteps before you arrive, but doesn't seem bothered.

Angie: "Wow, good afternoon to you too, darling. You should go to bed earlier. Sleeping in isn't good for you."