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Sunny laid in bed quietly. It was bright outside, so his room was well lit by sunlight.
Unfortunately for Sunny, boredom had struck and he didn't know what to do to possibly cure his boredom. His friends were all hours away, his mom was at work, and he didn't have any drawing ideas.
He was alone with art block and boredom, the perfect afternoon. Sunny groaned and mumbled to himself, "This sucks..." He let out a sigh as he sat up. Perhaps cleaning could cure his boredom.
And so Sunny left his room, quickly read over the note of his chores that his mother had left him, and got to work.
The most difficult task on the list for him was cleaning the countertops, simply because there were so many. Once he completed that Sunny moved on to the simpler tasks like sweeping, dusting, etc.
When he finished Sunny flopped onto his bed and took a nap, feeling accomplished at his work.