At the end of the day, Adams was busy. He said that his company's problems are becoming more and additional so he needs to focus on them. I don't complain anymore but I can't help but feel bad for him. I adjusted the schedule for the two of us but he became even busier. I closed my eyes because I could no longer cope with the drowsiness. It's late and I've been waiting for him for a while but I still can't see even his shadow. I feel lonely because Randall now has his room.

In the middle of the night...

I opened my eyes because I felt my throat...