SAFIRA'S DISAPPOINTMENT

Arriving on the first floor in front of Harry's room, Sheisha stared at Harry's door. I don't know what feeling she felt suddenly her hand opened Harry's door.

Without making a sound Sheisha walked slowly towards Harry who was lying on the bed curled up without a blanket.

There was a feeling of touch to see Harry's face that looked very tired.

"I don't know why you're so nice to me. I don't know what destiny was in our past so that we can be friends like this." Sheisha said in her heart with a look that couldn't be separated from Harry's face.

With compassion and affection Sheisha gently pulled Harry's blanket and then wrapped it very carefully without wanting to wake Harry.

After a while of waiting for Harry to sleep, Sheisha quietly left Harry's room.

Harry slowly opened his eyes after hearing his bedroom door shut.

There was a feeling of happiness he felt when Sheisha took the time to come to see him.