DRAINED TO the point of being unable to think straight, or even containing himself proper. Nathaniel walked down the dim hallway. The equilibrium procured made a whole lot of connotation.
The kid's room produced lull solace. All mitigation of bustling noise seized. A smile automatically plastered on Nathaniel's face. Even if it were a wrong timing, the validity of calmness. Made it all right.
Due to the deficient assignment, Nathaniel sauntered towards the short hallway, leading to his den.
Unknowingly to him, another awaited him, on his designated chair. The unexpected surprise Nathaniel got by the presence of Samantha, seated on his post, while piercing her golden-brown eyes, towards him.
Like she awaited his presence, for hours. He knew nothing good was certainly, coming from
