Yoora is an ordinary girl, who has ordinary needs, which she should have money for. How could she get this money? A girl in her twenties, who loves children. She accepts babysitting near her apartment. She gets an offer from a near house, where she...
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-Good morning! – I stepped into the house, where the mother was waiting for me already so she could finally go to work and leave her daughter with me.
-Hi – She smiled at me. – How are you today?
I went further in, to the living room as I always did and I put my bag down to get back to the hall with empty hands and take off my shoes.
-I'm fine, thank you – I answered whit a smile to the question. – And you?
-I'm fine, thank you – The kind woman smiled at me. – I'm going to go now. You will keep her busy?
I waved and smiled wide.
-I have some ideas for today, don't worry – I answered.
-Okay – She nodded and put her bag on her shoulder. – Haru is in her room.
I nodded and waved to her while smiling as she left the house. I sighed and prepared my mind for today. I knew already, that we are going to play a lot but I saw so many good ideas for crafting on the internet so I have to be ready for that too so I can attend to the little girl while she is trying with scissors or something else.
I started to walk up the stairs to go in Haru's room and begin our day together as always.
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The most beautiful thing to wake up is that.... no, there is nothing beautiful to wake up to because I don't like to wake up. I want to sleep if I want to, even for a whole week. But of course, you can't do all of this if you have a little sister. And that's the minor problem but if we add that you have a little sister and an officious babysitter then it immediately becomes a major problem for me. How much happiness is to wake up at early dawn at half-past ten because of loud laughing.
I kicked my blanket off while grouching and rubbed my eyes.
-Keep it down! – I shouted in a deep but very husky voice from the sleepiness.
I put in it anger as much I could and I didn't have to do anything for it because I was angry from the beginning. Who wakes me up is death's son.
I murmured again in my pillow when the laughing didn't get quieter. I thought they didn't hear me from their own stupidity. Two alternatives came up in my mind, the headphone and waking up. The problem was that I would have to get up for both because for one of them is evident that I have to leave the soft, inviting mattress and for the other, I have to go to my desk. So I decided to get up because if I have to strain myself and stand on my two feet then I will grab the root of the problem and exterminate it.
