C49 CHAPTER 49 - The results
"Snow...." My mom said in a sing-song voice when I arrived at the kitchen to have breakfast after a few days.
"Hmmm?" I replied sleepily then sat down beside Nathan. It was a Monday morning. I was half-asleep, my eyes half-closed. My hair was sticking in different directions. Scratching my head, I lean my head on my arm, yawning.
"Guess what?" I heard my mom asking
