George entered the room that was directly beside his room. He said he didn’t want me to be far away from his room, so he could reach me to at any given point at night. I understood him perfectly, though I didn’t feel like sleeping all alone in his room. Turning on the light, it revealed an enormous and spacious room, with a queen's bed in the middle of the room. The room was painted light green and had a closet at the end of the wall on the right-hand side of the room. There was also a vanity, a pretty one for that matter, it was made of strong mahogany, just a look at made me hurry to slide my hand around its contours. It was heavy and strong, but the smoothness of the table made me elated. George's eyes were filled with laughter as cringes formed around his eyes. Maybe he would probably
