Marie immersed in work and Hong Bo making good use of a few hours of sleep.
There was no way to see the passing of time and Marie made a point that the girl was not disturbed, she even decided to work longer just because she was afraid to wake up Hong Bo.
But when it was dark and everyone was getting ready to go home, Marie sat on the couch and watched Hong Bo gently.
The girl slept quietly as if the world wasn't unfair or there were no bad people.
The dream world has its own special beauty.
It's not like she's a woman covered in hurt and hurt. There and now it was just a girl resting after a bad night's sleep.
Marie was especially thoughtful.
Things now seemed to fit in more easily, like a puzzle that had pieces hard to recognize where they should be.
