Sunday at home

In the morning, your mother woke you up and asked you to help her with the cleaning. You started with your room, then moved into the living room. After removing the sofa, you started dusting behind the TV and noticed a USB flash drive there.

A flash drive? You don't remember this one. And while you were trying to remember, David passed by.

Well, how is our Cinderella coping? - He noticed the flash drive in your hand. - Oh, and I was wondering where I forgot it. Thanks girl.

You are interested in. what's on this flash drive? David usually watches cable, but maybe he watched some kind of movie that is not shown.

You cleaned up wherever Mom asked. It was already lunchtime and everyone was gathered in the kitchen. Your mother always cooked amazingly. And today she cooked chicken and potatoes. It was very tasty.

How are you doing at work Alex? - Your mother asked.

Yes, everything seems to be fine so far.

Great, we just don't talk that much lately. Me and mas... I mean, David and I are very busy as a couple and can't devote much time to you.

Oh, how sad. The girl lacks the attention of mom and dad. - David broke into the conversation.

Oh David, stop it. - Your mother said, but she was laughing. You couldn't take it anymore and went to your room. You tried to play something on your laptop, but for some reason there was no mood. You just aimlessly crawled on different sites until the evening and went to bed.