I slept in the room of Mr. Montevalles that same night. We just finished dinner and we almost went upstairs after each other. I was about to go inside my own room when he called me. Yves didn't join us for dinner. No one also talked about him during that very silent dinner. I was also curious why they’re not talking about their leave tomorrow.
Just like the first time, Mr. Montevalles' arm rested on my body like it’s a normal thing. He let me visit my own room to change clothes and got back to him again. He didn't say anything, I didn't ask anything either. I let the silence of the cold night pass. I find it hard to sleep again. But in the end, I slept thinking about how I will go to Yohan’s room tomorrow before they leave.
I was used to getting up early in the morning so it wasn’t dif
