(Author's POV)
"Hey, wake up. You won't believe who I met inside the store just now," Yelena said dramatically while patting on Myra's shoulder to wake her up as the latter had drifted off at some point. She was dreaming about her orphanage days.
She was weary after all that drama with the old lady and at some point, had dozed off, completely lost in her dream.
This time Yelena's voice was a little to shrill, waking Myra awake with a start, "WAKE UP. Lazy head. Or we get in trouble."
"Wha~ t? What happened? What is it? Is there an earthquake?" Myra asked with her eyes now wide awake.
"Do you know who I met inside the store?" Yelena asked while securing Myra's mask properly.
Myra with a puzzling look on her face asked back, "Who?"
"Your dad. I met your dad inside the store. We even made some small talks, as he came to purchase a phone. Damn, that was some nerve wrecking. He kept on looking at your phone," Yelena told her the gist of what happened inside, mumbling theatrically.
