Alina's POV
When I get back to my bedroom, I feel that my head is heavy. I put myself into a quilt and cover myself carefully. I do not know if it is because I got a cold while I was standing outside just now, but I do curse inside, "every time I meet Freddy, I suffer. Freddy is a devil!"
When I wake up and this morning, except for some wet on my body, I feel well.
I smile and open the window to air the room. I take a bath and dress myself quickly. Then I pull the door open. What makes me happier is that the smell of food is already spreading in the whole house.
I rush towards the dining room and ask Amy, "did Freddy finish eating?" Amy smiles and shakes her head. "No. Mr. Barnett has not come down yet."
I sit down with a smile, drink up the milk in the glass and eat the bread on the plate. The milk is a little sweet and the bread is well baked. I finish breakfast within five minutes and stand up.