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Chapter 27: The Smile That I Hate

XINCERE CALLIOPE'S POINT OF VIEW

Unlike any other day, when I was awakened by my alarm clocks, this morning the warm rays of sunlight that were filtering into my painted white room was one who woke me up, it was seemed like calling me up to wake. I closed my eyes again as I barely saw the blinds I just left as is last night before I decided to stretch my arms and said a prayer for thanking God for another blessed day ahead I was about to face. I took a glimpse of my window and start to praise the Creator as I started to admire the sun shining through it. I abruptly turned my back to check my lam that was placed on my vintage broken table right beside my bed, and as I saw it already off, a quick smile etched on my face as I realized that it Mom probably came here earlier. Since she was the only one who used to remind me to never forget to turn it off after I woke up in

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