It was about 8 pm. Oliver confirmed the children were sleeping well and came back to his room after switching off the lights in other rooms. After that as usual he seized a book and look over it until he became sleepy.
After they fetched Daniel home, Oliver took care of him as best as he could. He glanced at the unmoving breathing body next to him and sough again.
As he concentrated on the book, he didn't take notice of the sound coming from the person next to him. But after he heard it a few more times, he glimpsed at the person next to him.
The familiar eyes were looking at him with an unfamiliar expression. Oliver set away the book and watched Daniel who was looking at him. It had been a long time. Oliver couldn't control his sensations. Tears fell on his cheeks. He brushed the tears and helped Daniel to do what he wanted.
"He-help me! I want to get up."
