Amy's Progress

"Wake up, Amy! You need to see this. Amy!" Kyla knocked on Amy's door.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

"All right, I'm getting up. So please stop knocking." The voice came from the other side of the door.

As the girl with messy hair and drowsy eyes opened the door, she was greeted by an excited Kyla, who looked like a kid about to go to a candy shop.

"What happened? Why do you seem to be so happy? Leaning against the wall, Amy asked

"It's already ten o'clock, and you are still asleep. Well, you stayed up all night last night at the party singing weird songs you said were from your world."

"Haaah. Have you woken me up just to say that?"

"Oh, you bully! There is a much bigger reason for me waking you up. Wash your face and get ready as soon as possible. This is an opportunity you will not want to miss."

'What's Kyla talking about? Has the gold already arrived? As Amy brushed, she pondered.