November 8th, 2016.
I awoke the next day to see Ophelia staring at me.
"You stayed." She said softly, making me wonder if she slept throughout the night.
"Yeah." I said as I extended my arms above my head, stretching my muscles.
Newton said, every action has an equal and opposite reaction. I couldn’t shake the feeling that some dire consequence would be waiting for me back at the Mansion. I looked into her pretty brown eyes, eyes that were the same colour as honey left in the sun and knew any consequence was worth staying here.
She rolled off the bed to use the bathroom.
"You can walk now?"
"More like hobble." She tested her injured leg, showing me then she gathered some clothes and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
I took the opportunity to bring out my gadge
