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Liliana's pov :

After being a night owl for two weeks, I needed to sleep badly so I had already snoozed my alarm two times to sleep for a while longer. The exams made me feel so much exhausted, and more than the exams, my little monster annoyed me with his tantrums.

Who says sorry at 1 am?

The day I came back from Singapore, it was already night and he couldn't wait for the morning to apologize so he banged my door at 1 am.

That was not enough, he started calling me princess. Every day he irritated me by saying "good morning, princess! Good night, princess!" That too, with a smile on his face instead of a frown.

Two days before exams, he crawled into my room and tried to put some chocolates but I caught him and threw the chocolates on his face. Perhaps he didn't deserve that much of my anger but I couldn't help it because he called me selfish when I was trying to help him.