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Sophia’s POV

*A week later*

“Sophia!”

I groaned, turning around on my bed and cuddling my teddy. I wasn’t ready to wake up. Not yet. And I didn’t understand why mother was waking me so early in the morning. I was done with school after all so I had enough time to sleep if I wanted. It was Sarah and Simon she had to be disturbing about school.

“Sophie,” she called out again and the door to my room pushed open. “Why are you still sleeping?”

“Why am I – mom, why not?” I mumbled sleepily.

“Sophie, what’s the day today?” She asked.

“Um…Monday?” I asked. “It’s Monday. You’re supposed to be with Sarah and Simon, not me,” I mumbled, snuggling mh teddy.

“No, Sophie. Today is Sunday, you’re supposed to be backing,” she said with a sigh.

“Packing?” I asked, opening an eye. “Packing for what? Ooh. Shit! I have completely forgotten about it!”

I sat upright instantly and rubbed my face. “I’m sorry, I forgot.”

“It’s fine,” she replied and smiled at me. “Good morning sweetie.”

“Good morning mom,”