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George



I stare at the ceiling the moment I wake up. My gaze lands on the canvas in my painting area in the bedroom. It's an abstract art where I swirl my brush with paint in black, red, brown, and white hues. I'll probably use this as a background for something or maybe that's it? I really don't know.


I go downstair while tying my hair in a ponytail.


A knock on my door occurs while I'm eating a bowl of cereal.


"Aunt Liz!" I say in shock after seeing her standing at my front door this early in the morning. Surprisingly, she wears a simple little white lace dress.


"Georgina!" she happily says and hugs me tight.


My eyebrows furrow when I see her excited self.


"What's that?" I ask her, pointing at her clothes.


I notice the sudden glow of her. Liptint. Foundation. Eyeshadows. I move my face near hers to take a closer look.


"What's that?" I ask, pointing at her face.


"Have you eaten?" she asks, moving my face away.


"Cereals," I say while rubbing my eyes. I don't have time for myself anymore. All I did is Uni stuff and some vampire research during my free time. My neighbor hasn't returned yet.


I wonder where he is.


What is he doing?


Is he coming back?


"I'll cook!" she exclaims and walks straight to the kitchen.


"You don't have work today?" I ask and yawn.


"Day off," she quickly answers.


"What are you cooking?" I ask quickly.


"Pasta."


"Did you just woke up and went straight here?"


"Yes."


"Have you eaten?"


"Not yet."


"Nice makeup."


"Thank you."


"Who's the lucky guy?"


"Joaqu—"


She stops chopping the vegetables and fakes a cough.

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