C33 Chapter 16 (Part 1)

After staring into thin air for a while, my feet dragged me in the small living room of my aunt's apartment. There, I saw Conrad sitting on the couch with his legs crossed. My aunt is also sitting on a couch across him.

The sleeves of his white polo are still folded up to his elbows, but his hands are not wet anymore yet I suspect that they're still cold