Louis

"Where's Clarita?!" asked Aunt Cody when she came to my room in the evening to serve me dinner after I had taken a long nap...

"In the group house, your father ordered them to be given rooms there," she answered, placing a tray on the table

I understand, I don't think this nice initiative came out of nowhere...

She signaled me to get up from the bed, "Don't stress yourself too much, dear, thinking too much is bad for health."

I went forward and sat down on the chair and smiled lazily at her, I started eating coldly while she settled on the chair opposite me to realize that...