Arthur stepped into the bathroom and his aching muscles relaxed when the warm water pelted on his skin.
A smile took over his face as he remembered the praises he had gotten. Perhaps the weekend was going better than he had imagined. It made his whole week seem like it didn't happen.
Arthur's heart felt like it could explode from his rib cage. That was the first time he had been praised over something. Most times, he was always told how worthless and useless he was and how he was a bad luck but today, it was the opposite and that alone made his heart gladden.
He was glad that he had listened to the voice whispering in his head and also little to Little Rose when she had asked that he help.
Arthur stepped out of the bathroom and got dressed. Little Rose ran towards him and stared at him
