When I wake up again, I saw Logan was sitting beside me.
He is leaning on the headboard and reading some book with his glasses on.
What is he doing here?
The last time when I was sleeping he was here, now he is here again.
But why?
Shouldn’t he go to his room?
Or he is thinking I will again do something.
That’s none of my concern.
I get up and try to step out of bed as I need to use the toilet.
But before I put my feet on the floor, I see someone’s feet on the floor.
I look up, and Logan was standing there.
I didn’t even notice when he step out of bed.
“do you want to go somewhere?” he asks and I look downward.
He doesn’t sound angry.
But I feel guilty thinking about what I am planning to do.
I know he will not like it, but it’s the right thing to do.
“I... I want to go to
