"I'm at the Summer Camp Experience, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Because Milo left early, Sam can now call at night without any worries, not having to fret about the volume disturbing others' sleep.
As for who would call Sam at this time... obviously, it would be no one else but his sister Ava.
Sitting by the window, he gazed at the night sky outside.
Though lacking a telescope, it's this kind of distant haziness that's seen as the most enduringly beautiful distance. It makes people believe that what hangs in the patchy Milky Way are countless eyes with different colors.
Ava's voice came through the phone, as haughty and charming as ever.
Indeed, voice is one of a person's tags; just a particular word from her, and he could conjure up the face and expression on the other end of the phone.
What expression it should be, what kind of body language, as if all were already imprinted in Sam's mind.
