"Do you have rest of your day off?" Mr. Hudson asked me and I looked at him, nodding my head in confusion.
"Yes. Why?" I asked him and he smiled, a bit nervously, astounding me. Mr. Alderic Hudson being nervous wasn't very normal. After all, he had always been so confident and brave.
"I can see how tired you are, Mr Roosevelt. If you want, you can sleep here. I have a small room inside this cabin. You can rest there and if you feel anything— anxiety, nervousness, you can tell me. We'll work on that." He suggested, making my eyes to widen. Sleep in his cabin?
"Sleep in your cabin?" I chocked out, my voice stammered as his brown eyes bored into mine dangerously. Like a portal, I went into a different universe, a different world. A world where everything had just one name, one frame— Al
