chapter one hundred and forty two

EDWARD’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW

I woke up by my beside side alarm. I stretched then yawned aggressively. I had slept really late the previous night. After Tony had left to his place, I could not sleep. I angrily came upstairs after watching the evil himself, the minister addressing the public about the recent attacks that just resumed at the sacred houses. He looked so innocent and truly heartbroken over the incident. He should have really considered a career in acting. One would never have been able to realize the evil behind all those acting. I eventually fell asleep as rolling from one side to the other in bed. I reluctantly got out of the bed to enter the bathroom to brush my teeth before asking my domestic assistant to prepare my breakfast. I felt pain in my joints but I had so much on my to-do list for the day so I popped some pain relief pills to keep me energetic. I had not brushed up to five strokes before I got interrupted by my phone ringing. I tried to finish brushing