Being tardy

I dreamed of being late to my college earlier today and my professor did not allow me to attend the class and regretted being late. I woke up all of the sudden and saw my brother packing his bag and my mother was making sandwiches for us and it was half past 7. I shrieked at my mom that she didn’t wake me up on time that I was running late to my college again. My mother and brother looked puzzled at me. I was screaming at them all the time, and they started laughing hard. Then I noticed it was 7’O’clock, which happens to be dusk. – Chandhini

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