It was a beautiful Sunday morning. Celina had a good sleep and didn't wake up even after nine o'clock. 

Mrs Eloise walked into her room and sat beside her on the bed, watching her sleep. 

'She has never slept this long. She must really be having a good rest.'

"Wake up Celina. It's morning." 

She moaned and turned a bit. 

"Mother..."

"Wake up silly. It's morning."

"So what? it's only Sunday…." she mumbled and raised the comforter over her ...