"Does that mean you are granting me my wish?" Hazel beamed.
"Yes, but only for today," Enzo reminded her.
"I know," Hazel gave him a wide smile.
"See, this is the smile I was talking about. When you are angry, I cannot concentrate on anything." Enzo ruffled her hair.
"Let me call the chef. Tell them what you want to eat."
"I am not hungry. I want to take a nap," Hazel replied.
"Go to the third floor. The second room is mine," Enzo instructed.
Even though Hazel has visited Enzo's house several times, this is the first time she was entering the third floor. It was so silent that you could even hear your breathing. And as instructed, nobody else was on this floor.
She opened the second room and did not mind switching on the light, as she was too tired.
