Arthur
After our fun little journey in the library Celeste and I retired to her room.
We had figured out the schedule of everyone in the house to know when and where to go. My mother and father retired early to bed, around 9pm, Enrique usually was out until 3am, Charles kept to himself in his room, Frank had left for the city and Celeste’s father liked to drink, sit outside for 30 minutes and then head to bed by 10pm.
I now had grown accustomed to sleeping with Celeste next to me. At first we rarely got any sleep but then we had grown comfortable with a nightly routine. I had learned that Celeste loved having her hair played with and she would fall asleep in five minutes. She also slept in a ball and covered herself with the sheets all the way up to her chin. She also moved allot and wa
