Chapter 40 Strange

• As I said, it was still very early. The clock struck eight in the morning and the institute was about ten o'clock, he grumbled saying things to a ray of the sun that comes and goes what they tell him. When she finished showering, she put on the clothes that Melia gave her, she saw herself in the mirror finally putting on the long black coat, feeling different.
• It felt different. Apparently doing what he did last night made him feel.... More man, less boy. She laughed briefly at that thought, combed her white hair a little giving herself a second to look even more in the mirror; the clothes fit her perfectly, it brought out a more attractive side, in fact the brunette knew what she was doing. He turned around and picked up his backpack from the bed, while he was at it he suddenly felt that someone was watching him. At first he thought it was Melia who was doing it but when he saw the whole room, she was not there and more, he could hear her voice coming down faintly from below.
• It couldn't be her, much less any of the others in the house. He closed his backpack and shook his head, maybe being used to the brunette in surprise watching him, it was affecting him a little.