Chapter Nineteen - Where is Amy?

Today, I aimed myself to arise from my sleep earlier than usual. This is all for the request of dear Mrs. Catrin's early morning meal schedule. She needed a small bite to fuel her workout, and that meant I had to whip up breakfast for her just in the right time; before the city goes into a rush of hustle and bustle.

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I slipped out of my cozy bed, leaving the bedroom. The entire apartment was wrapped in shadows; not a hint of sunlight yet. It was like a silent world before dawn, where the city was in a deep sleep. As I tiptoed through the apartment, I noticed that Amy was still lost in her dreams, her bedroom door firmly closed. Everything was serene, as if the world outside had yet to wake up.

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When I gently pushed open Amy's bedroom door, I found her still cozily wrapped beneath her warm, wooly bedspread. Nestled in her arms was the otter plushie she got from the zookeeper during our outing with Noah. It was like they were inseparable. Even the bunny plushie I gave her for her last