Talking to the Person A Again

"Lillian. Lillian. Wake up." 

"Ugghhhh ... two more minutes." She mumbled, tossing in her sleep. 

"You can sleep in if you want but you need to know that I am leaving." The voice came again and she quickly sat up on the bed. Her hair standing like it has a life of its own. 

"Liz?" She asked, eyes barely open. "What time did we sleep?" 

"I don't know but I had to carry you to the bed once you finished eating. If you were that tired, you shouldn't have worked today." 

"Maybe." She yawned. "What time is it?" 

"Six a.m." 

"Six?!" She asked, eyes flying open and she looked at the clock on the wall. Six o'clock on the dot. "Why are you up so early?" 

"I need to get home and began packaging orders, also sorting through them. I would have done that yesterday but someone wouldn't let me." She said, smiling. 

"You work all the time though. This is just a couple of minutes or hours." She mumbled, pouting with all the covers around her.