XVI. YOUR CHOICE

My eyes squinted as the girl with the brunette hair opened the window curtains beside my bed, letting the sunlight through the window. She shook her head slowly.

“Ara, let’s get up!” she shouted, pulling up my blanket.

“Enghh—”

“Hurry and take a shower. Today the master told us to gather.”

I nodded, response to Claire’s words. She walked closer, sat next to my bed.

“What time did you comeback home last night? We’ve been looking all over place for you, but you’ve fallen asleep in your room.”

I smiled while scratching my head, which was not itching to respond in her. There’s no way I’m telling that story about what happened yesterday to the girl, especially William.

“You—Next time, please don’t turn off your phone. We worried b