"Eleanor!"
I lifted my head from Gideon's shoulder instinctively, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful for Belinda's unexpected arrival for the first time.
"Ah! Gideon, why are you always in Eleanor's room? Don't you have a place to sleep by yourself?" Belinda burst into my room without knocking and settled down next to me.
Gideon was very displeased at having his mood disrupted, and his face turned livid. "Eleanor and I are discussing something very important."
"Your thing can wait. My problems are more important," Belinda's attention didn't linger on Gideon for too long. She immediately extended her arms to hug me and lowered her head onto my chest.
"Belinda?" I gently patted her back. What happened to this typically proud and always-laughing Belinda?
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