It was good to watch!

The moment she opened her eyes looked at the watch, she murmured “Fuck it’s too late”. She knows it’s too late, it was too strange why she said that to herself as there was no one opposite her bed

She quickly got up from her bed and opens at her mobile, there she started now she will behave like a crazy fellow now, she should be literally executed for the way her face changes when she looked at her damn device. The finger goes to one of a junk application and she started to wipe her screen with one finger, she never realised she can use all her fingers to clean that display in one attempt. She looked at that and laughed to herself and made some comments and waited for response. She realised again she is getting late. She said to her mobile and cried “I hate you, because of you I’m late even more ” she obviously know the mobile is not going to laugh at her but she did say that, if the mobile was alive it would definitely laugh at her for all the shit it had seen so far.

She jumped out of her bed and kept her mobile in charge and washed her face and came back to her bedroom and searched for her towel, it was not there, “Where the hell are you?” She waited there impatiently as if her towel is going to respond her. Finally her sense worked out and said “Shit! Why am I even waiting for a towel to respond to me?” And her 60th sense reminded her the towel is just outside her house and she washed that after decades. She laughed at herself and said “I could remember so clearly, I must have a super power” clearly she doesn’t know she is the dumbest, she walked out exciting and found her towel was outside.

She came inside and looked at her clock, “Fuck fuck fuck, why are you running so fast” she imagined the clock is going to have some feelings for her and going to run slow. She walked Inside her kitchen and looked at the clock, it still had not shown any mercy it kept running, she ignored cooking and went inside her bathroom fast and she kissed her floor loudly she said “Shit! It’s a bad fall” she looked at her face in the mirror, luckily the mirror is not like her device it showed the truth, she screamed looking at her face, she had a hot steamy bath hoping that will change her way she smells, she still smells like a dirt bag, and came out of her bedroom and entered her room. After a decade of research she found all that she has to wear and came out dressed up. She takes her bag and quickly decided to go out of her house. That’s when my savior called her and asked her where she is going she said she is going to office and my daily savior reminded her “I’ve told you 60 times it’s lockdown and you should never step out”. She looked at me and Said “Seriously?”

I laughed at her, that’s what happens when you ignore your cat and there she came running to me with her weird face and lot of meows, I should tell her somehow she clearly doesn’t know how to spell it, why the hell is she even trying. I forgive her, yeah just like that rub my back keep rubbing, I trained her so well. I must appreciate her with my bushy tail on her. She laughed again, how can I tell her to stop doing that! It was scary again. But it was good to watch her doing that everyday. Meow!

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