The blur

  I opened my eyes , staring at the white ceiling. My mom knocked my door to see if she could come in, but I didn't answered. She came in and said " oh, sweetie, rise and shine, you have a pair of drowsy eyes." She opened my grass-like green curtains and left. I was still staring at the ceiling and didn't have a thought to get off my warm bed.  " why did she open my curtains? I love living in dark atmosphere." I murmured. The light outside began to stab my eyes. I winked my eyes for a couple of times and looked through the window.