The morning sunshine streamed through the window, casting a shimmering light across the room. Nana, who had been complaining about the intrusive rays, jolted awake.
Blinking sleep from her eyes, she noticed a sheet covering her small form, and her gaze shifted to Ty.
He was at a desk with his skull pressed into papers left by Kirana. Realizing that he must have covered her up, Nana felt a bit shy.
She muttered to herself, "Why does he make me so mad and confused at the same time?" With a soft sigh, she gave herself a gentle slap on the cheek, as if trying to shake off her own thoughts.
Walking up to Ty, who was still snoring atop the stack of papers, she tapped his head with her tiny hand. "Did you pass out or something?" she inquired, curiosity and mild annoyance in her voice.
