Three more days and it's his day off already. I believe I promised him another big day for us; but how? Where? What will I tell grandpa so I can leave with him or is it at night when everybody else sleeps and our rooms are beside each other?
The days came where I would catch him staring at me, drooling over my body wearing summer clothes. There are times he would brush his body into mine or steal a kiss or two. Hiding ourselves from grandpa and his staff is hard, but being his only grand daughter is harder, being protected by everybody else.
The day came and it's his day off. While having breakfast with grandpa.
"Grandpa, can I visit a museum?"
"There so much museum in Wallace, but I haven't gone to any one."
"Well, you visited the silver mining museum before?"
"That was ages ago."
