I carefully close the door to the room behind me after exiting it, making sure not to awaken Izzy from her nap.
The hallway I find myself in the middle of is significantly wider than the ones I ran through the previous night.
The breathtaking grandfather clock at the end of the corridor to my right, indicates two o'clock in the afternoon.
I take a moment to admire the beauty of the time teller I am beholding before turning to my left and taking my first steps away from the door.
I march ahead with one goal in mind. To find Nathanael. If I am determined to make this our last meeting, our last conversation then… Might as well tell him everything I know. He might just need it in the future, and I might just get something out of it.
So unfair… So unjust… I want to spend more time with him. I want to get to know more about him. I like him…
