The heat around the room becomes even warmer as the fire intensifies and spreads to the other logs on the fireplace grate. It’s getting late with every minute that passes by, we should be preparing for bed but yet we are about to start an interesting game. Alex glances at me before taking the bottle in his hands and spinning it, we eagerly wait for the bottle to stop spinning and in a few seconds it stops and points at the blue marble. He seems pleased with the outcome, he looks around the room looking for an object to spy once he has chosen one he writes it down on his phone and puts it aside.
“I spy with my little eye something beginning with a ‘B’...” he starts. I dart my eyes around the room searching for something that begins with a B, I spot a book on one of the side tables but I f
