After Rosemary left, Amelia leaned on the bed and pointed at the door, "You go out too, I want to sleep for a while."
However, the man moved a chair beside the bed and sat down, "I'll watch you sleep."
"...If someone is watching you when you sleep, can you sleep?"
She wouldn't grow wings and fly away, so why did he need to watch her like a prisoner?
"Then I'll turn my back so I won't be watching you." After saying that, he turned the chair around, facing the door and with his back facing her.
"..."
Alright, just do whatever you want.
Amelia turned over and closed her eyes.
She felt sleepy earlier outside, now her head touched the pillow, and soon she dozed off.
She didn't sleep soundly, half-dreaming and half-awake, but every time she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw the man's straight back in front of her, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.
