Chapter 18 Courting Lectures

• I hugged the sketchbook with one hand, which I also hadn't touched for a long time, while only a pencil was in my right hand.
• I slowly peeked inside to see if he's already there, but his presence is nowhere to be seen. I slowly entered and looked around the room. The sheer curtain was dancing in unison due to open glass door. Some papers fell out and I immediately covered them up and returned them to where they came from. I slid the tips of my fingers on the smooth table it was clean, well, and organized.
• "It's still early, didn't I say you would rest first?"