"You will be fine," he told himself as he walked out of the room that had made itself into hell for him. more like the owner made it hell for him to remain in forever. Now, he missed his former room.
He was welcomed by an energetic Jason who ran to him and hugged him as soon as he got into the living. "Congratulations," the little boy whispered so low he could barely hear what he said.
He was taken aback that he stopped and looked at the boy. "What do you mean?"
"You will know soon," the boy responded as he pulled him to the dining room. the table was well laid with dinner. When he released the boy's hand to sit down where the master of the house asked him to, he adjusted the neck of the turtleneck shirt he wore subconsciously.
