He Juan was having the best sleep of his life, hugging the soft and fragrant pillow in his arms when all of a sudden, a continuous ring of an alarm pierced through the fog of his mind and roused him from his deep slumber.
Still groggy, he tried to discern the unfamiliar sound and confirmed that it was not his own. As such, there was no need for him to wake up. With a groan, he hugged the pillow tighter to himself and buried his face into it again, inhaling its scent deeply. A burst of delight and comfort coursed through him. He did not remember if he had such a pillow but… it smelled so good…
Less than five seconds later, He Juan was already off to another dreamland.
