C75 A Trustworthy Friend
The next morning, when I was still immersed in my dream, my mother woke me up and I complained, "Mom, what time is it!? Just wake me up and let me sleep for a while. "
"Stop sleeping. I have something to ask you."
"Don't ask. I already said that I have nothing to do with that girl. It really has nothing to do with her." I yawned heavily and closed my eyes before lying back down on the bed