When I wake up again, I saw Logan was sitting beside me.

He is leaning on the headboard and reading some book with his glasses on.

What is he doing here?

The last time when I was sleeping he was here, now he is here again.

But why?

Shouldn’t he go to his room?

Or he is thinking I will again do something.

That’s none of my concern.

I get up and try to step out of bed as I need to use the toilet.

But before I put my feet on the floor, I see someone’s feet on the floor.

I look up, and Logan was standing there.

I...