CHAPTER THIRTY
Elliot really looked forward to the picnic.
That was all he ever thought about when he came back to his room. Even if his body often rejected food, he always had a good appetite and digestion whenever he was with Tatiana. He hummed happily and immediately thought about what he would wear during the picnic.
“I wander what color Tiana would wear for the picnic,” He whispered to himself and looked around his wardrobe.
His study mostly occupied his room. Bookshelves served as walls and books were scattered all around the place. It was not the most organized room but he knew where to find the things that he needed.
One fourth of his room was occupied with his bed as well as the walk-in closet where his clothes and shoes are. He keeps his clothes to a minimum since he doe
