The cold wind of the night chilled the heart. Under the bright moon, Sammy felt that his head was much clearer than during the day when the sun was high.
However… He yawned again. He thought to himself that such a beautiful night should be left for sleeping, which was the greatest entertainment of life.
The ghost behind him extended its right hand. Before he reached the door, it had already been opened.
"Donnie, have you filled the form?" Sammy walked into the dormitory and asked casually, but he already knew the answer. Donnie would never have cold feet as long as he had made up his mind.
