Yet, even after all that, she still felt sleepy.
What the hell is wrong with me?
Heena stared at the water in the mug, utterly baffled. She had slept for practically the entire day! How could she possibly still feel like crawling back into bed?
Well, it wasn't as if there was anything wrong with this body. The problem lay entirely with Heena herself.
She was genuinely lazy whenever she had nothing important to do. Give her a task, and she could stay busy for hours without complaining. But the moment she had no work to occupy her, all her motivation vanished. She could eat, sleep, and lounge around without feeling the slightest bit of guilt.
In fact, if left undisturbed, she could probably sleep for an entire day and wake up wondering why the world had gone dark.
And the worst part?
She wouldn't even realize how much time had passed.
Heena sighed, put the mug down, and rubbed her face one last time.
