It started getting late, and I had not accomplished anything other than scrolling through Facebook. I only started studying at 11:30.
APRIL 19, THURSDAY
By the time I finished studying, it was already 2:30. I had to wake up at 6:00 the next day. That was just three and a half hours of sleep!
My sister, on the other hand, still had a lot of things to do, so I had to sleep with the lights on, which did not help while I tried to catch sleep.
Thursday 6:59 AM
The next morning started badly. My sister and I woke up at 6:30, which gave us only thirty minutes to prepare for school.
To make things worse, Alfonso was not at our house yet by 7:00. We were going to be late!
I tried to call him, but he did not answer. I chatted him, but he also did not reply. There was no other way to reach him. He did text one minute before 7:00 though, but his message just said "sorry". What does sorry even mean? Were we supposed to wait for him or not?