Resemblance.

"Get your ass up, Aysel. You have a lot of chores to do, don't you?” Aysel sat up and grabbed her phone.

She dialed a number and it got connected in no time.

"Good morning, Mom,” Aysel beamed with a wide smile on her glowing face.

"Good morning, dear. How are you and my grandson doing? Hope he isn't giving you a headache, right?” Camellia asked on her side of the line.

"Yes, he is! He made me chase after him a lot before he agreed to go to school! I even hurt my arm because of him!” Aysel exclaimed frustratedly, rolling her brown eyes as she let out a hard sigh.

"Though, he is off to school now,” Aysel said, getting up from her bed.

"It won't be bad if Alexis does give you a headache besides, karma is real. You did the same thing to me when you were little,” Camellia muttered with a small giggle.

On leaving the room heard something from her mom which made her forehead form a line because she wasn't sure if had heard it right or if her mom had even said anything.

"Did you say s