After that soul left the room, I continued my feeding while also watching to see if it would return or not. It didn't come back; everything became silent. But this incident has made me curious about what the power system this world follows.
The morning came; Amy's mom entered the room and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight in before waking up Amy.
"Amy, how long are you planning to sleep? Wake up, you have school," she started shaking her.
After a bit of initial struggle, Amy stood with googly eyes, her hands rubbing her eyes, making them slightly red. She lazily started to brush her teeth before getting ready and packing her bag.
Her mother called her for breakfast. On the breakfast table, there was an extra person whom I didn't see yesterday. As I was wondering, Amy went to hug him.
"Dad, I missed you."
"Really," The man spoke, carrying her in his arms.
"Hm," Amy nodded, and hugged his neck.
