Leon’s Sport

Days of peace passed and the dynamics between them had slightly changed. Now, Leon would also kiss Naia goodbye, though he was still very shy and hadn't made any more moves since then. 

Grandma smiled and liked that the children were taking their time, while Naia didn't think much of it. 

One day, grandma and Naia were doing a weekly deep cleaning of the house.

"Focus on the corners, child," grandma said, showing her how it was done. She then pointed to another side of the room where Naia could apply her new cleaning knowledge.

"Naia, dear, cleaning dust isn't just about swiping it off. You have to be thorough. They love to hide!" 

"When we finish dusting, only then can we wipe with wet rags." 

"I see, grandma," she said, obediently following the older woman's tips and tricks.

The two women dusted and mopped and arranged everything. Soon, they got to Leon's room, and Naia couldn't help but peek at its contents.