The sun rose in the horizon and once it reached a certain height its rays came through the window. Its shutters were open for that very reason and the room started to warm up even more. Fiontann started turning in the bed and grunting every now and then, the temperature was going up and he didn’t want to get up just yet. He kicked the sheets from the bed and turned around burying his head in the pillow, but it got even warmer so he threw both pillows left and right of the bed.
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