C35 MML 35
After that night, everything seemed to go smoothly. I wasn't sure if I was just being overly paranoid because of what happened between Roy and me in the library, but I couldn't help noticing that Auntie Anne kept looking at me and then at Roy or something.
From morning, when we left, when we arrived, and now as I entered my room, I saw Auntie Anne kept glancing at me while leaning on Roy
