THE next day, she woke up because of the loud sound of Trisha's alarm.
So, even though she was still sleepy, she was forced to get up.
"Your alarm is so noisy!" she complained.
"You need to get up early. You're going to cook breakfast, and you also need to iron those clothes that you’re going to wear today and Sir Trevor as well," Trisha exclaimed, but she just ignored her.
She slumped back onto the bed.
“Hey, get up, Ma’am Ava!”
"Gosh, why I have so many obligations in life!" she muttered, as she stared at the ceiling.
"That's the reality of life!" Trisha insisted. "Get up now! Sir Trevor might get mad at you.”
"Tss! Yes madam! Thank you for reminding me of how difficult it is to live in this freaking world." she said before finally got up.
After a while, Trisha also got up. "I h
