He was left alone on his mat looking at his mom disappearing into her room and behind her door as she closed it. Yvonne was not feeling comfortable looking at the things that were scattered all over his room and the bed was not comfortable at all, but what could she do, she had to manage it.
Tu rang from side to side as she intended for a comfortable position to doze, her body had already come to be paining and she could not bear it any longer.
"I don't think I can sleep here," she mumbled stepping out of the be and struggling out of Gael's room. The house was not big and there were little holes in it. The cold was hitting her hard, and she had no peace.
"You should be sleeping you know," Gael spoke from the floor where he was sleeping with his back turned to the direction where she was and the lights off.
