Days DXCIX - DC, part I

I wanted to take it slow on that day and rest properly, but Amit apparently had different plans than me and woke me up by knocking on my door.

- Peter! Peter! We would like to talk to you, Peter!

- Go away! - I yelled while turning from one side to the other.

- I'm not going. Suck it up, and get out of the bed!

- Fuck off!

- No! Get out!

- Leave! Leave me alone! I want to sleep more.

- You will have plenty of rest when you are dead. Now move your ass. There are things to talk about.

I sighed and annoyed finally got out of my bed.

- I brought you food - said Amit when I opened the door.

He had a bowl of hot goulash in his hand, with a few slices of bread sticking out alongside a wooden spoon.

I took it and started shoving the food inside my mouth.

- There is plenty of time for you to eat it. There is no reason for such a rush - he said with a little grin on his face.