Slowly opening my eyes, I lay for a while on my bed, doing nothing for seconds.
After a short while... I let out a deep sigh.
"Sith."
The spirit I had mentioned quickly appeared in front of me, accompanied by turquoise flashes.
"Yes?"
"Celine... Is she here?"
Sith waited a moment before answering, then sighed, just as I did.
'Yes.'
"..."
I slowly got out of bed, grabbed my cane, and went straight to wash my face. Finally, when I entered the kitchen... I was greeted by the sight I had expected.
"Hm, hm- hm hm... mhm..."
Humming to herself, Celine was in front of the counter... slicing tomatoes.
"You wake up early."
When she called out to me, without even turning around, without making a sound, I remembered again what I often forget.
Sixth Sense... right.
"And you even before me, it seems."
I tore my eyes away from her and turned to the table.
