The next day, Max and I made our way towards the library. I couldn't escape their broad smiles. Everything about them screams happiness_ their mouths quirk up in half smiles, their eyes sparkles without any reason, even the language spoken by their bodies is filled with a kind of bubbly emotion. As if I need any of that! Today is the 12th day of November. I have about half a day to prepare, I shouldn't be fooling around. I'm supposed to put the plan to action. Find a suitable room and fill it up with mirrors. I'm supposed to fill them in and do so without saying too much. I shouldn't let it slip past my lips, where the idea actually came from. Max would still recall that day and the stranger which was I. He can never know, so that identity must remain a secret.
Max informs them about my
