Like a Speck of Dust In the Vast Universe of His Heart

Much to Calix's delight, Leslie had yet to go to bed. Because he didn't spend even an hour in Viluxs, the night was still early by the time he reached Graceville Manor.

Leslie gathered in the lounge with Aunt Wendy, Uncle Raymond and Mrs. An. They shared some snacks and tea while sharing stories. The former mostly listened to the older folks speak while having soft yogurt.

"Oh? Why did you return early, Mr. Calix?"

Uncle Raymond paused from talking once he saw Calix appearing at the entrance of the lounge. His remark brought everyone's attention to the young man.

"Going out tonight sucks," Calix laughed while taking off his jacket. His gaze briefly landed on Leslie before moving to everyone, "Is it storytime? Can I join?"

"Sure! Sure! We still have lots of snacks and tea left."

Uncle Raymond gestured at the vacant seat next to Leslie. Mrs. An moved her from the wheelchair to the couch before they started talking over the snacks and tea.