#Chapter39 You

My legs become heavier and heavier with each step as I drag them. My knees feel the struggle of my legs and they are on the verge of buckling. Man, I'm exhausted. The stairs seem more steep than the last time I laid my eyes on them. I hold my elbow to my nose to block the sneeze that escapes from my lips.

"Bless you." Tristan says while ushering me to my place of sleep. It's about midnight and I think everyone has already caught up with their daily slumber. That'll be me on the passage floors if I don't reach my room. We finally reach my modern...