Anna kept on trying.
Familiarizing herself with the space and also pulling more and more water. This activity seemed to be something that Anna liked very much.
She could sense that her control over her large space was getting better and better.
Even though she still couldn't sense how big the space was, but she could already control the items inside and could take them out quickly without having to browse again and again.
After all, there were simply too many things in the space.
She felt that if she has better control over the space, it would mean something.
Though, she was not clear what it is.
In this way, the morning passed quietly.
"Sister Anna?" Dylan came out of his room and saw Anna was staring at the balcony in daze. The balcony's door was made of glass and the storm hadn't stopped yet. It was usually covered with curtains but this time the curtains was drawn to the side.
