Holly woke up early on the second day in the castle. The cold air pierced her skin; it looked like summer was over. The leaves began to fall, making the castle garden decorated with orange colour.
Holly opened her bedroom door and was surprised by Gilbert sleeping in front of her door. He looked tired and didn't wake up even though Holly opened the door with a loud bang.
Holly went back inside, took the blanket and covered Gilbert's body with the blanket. Holly touched Gilbert's cheek, and her guess was correct. He was so cold.
"You don't have to guard my door all night," Holly mumbled as she adjusted the blankets.
Gilbert suddenly touched Holly's hand. The chill from Gilbert's skin spread to Holly.
"I can't..." Gilbert muttered with his eyes closed.
Holly froze in confusion. She thought Gilbert was talking to her.
"I want her too..." Gilbert spoke again.
[Her? What does he mean? Is he too cold?]
