“Donti, see what I brought you.” Old Bane’s voice rang out from afar before he could be seen in the school.
When Donti opened his eyes under the blanket, he refused to get out of bed.
Adella was folding clothes and saying, “It’s time to get up, Donti...”
“I don’t wanna! Let me sleep for a while more!” Donti murmured.
Adella laughed and said, “If you get up 15 minutes earlier each day, you’d have gained an additional 90 hours a year that you could use to do something you like doing. Think about it, what do you like doing the most?”
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