"Knock, knock, knock." Well, who is that? Who's knocking on my room so early in the dawn?
"Yes, Please enter!" I said.
"Good morning, Sandra," said my father as he opened the door and enter my room.
"Hi, Dad! Are you already awake at this time? It still... dark?" I said. Honestly, I was surprised to see my father's presence in front of my room at 4 am. What is he doing at this early hour? When everyone in the house is still felt asleep.
"I woke up because I had to go to the bathroom. Then, I accidentally heard a sound. And it turns out that the light in your room is on, so that's the reason why I'm here." He said as he walked slowly and sat on my bed.
"Sorry, Dad. I'm sorry if I made a noise in the morning. I'm sorry, I disturbed your sleep time. I'm… I still have to do my work. I need to finish all the drawings for tomorrow's meeting," I explained the reason why I had turned on the light and was struggling with my laptop at this early hour.