Laura's POV
A knock on my door woke me up. "Pumpkin, breakfast is ready, I made your favorites".
"Coming grandma!" God bless my grandma, I didn't have the energy to even stand upright this morning. The plan to not think about anything last night fled right out the window immediately after my head touched my pillow. I've twisted and turned every clause on the contract papers about a million times each, and I'm not even exaggerating. Thankfully, I managed to fall asleep in the early hours of the morning. Many thoughts flashed through my mind in a millisecond. "How do I go about it? I need help to figure this thing out." I thought, but the weak sound of grandma's voice echoed, and it was enough to jolt me back to reality.
Scaping myself off my bed, I zombie - walked downstairs, joining
