Memorable Night

At twelve o'clock. Derik finished his work and went to the window to Drink

When he looked down, he saw that the lawn outside Charlotte's room was illuminated by the light reflected in her room.

He tilted his head to look at the time on the wall. It was so late. Or was she thinking about what happened today?

After some hesitation, he dropped his cup of wine and went downstairs to Charlotte's room.

He knocked on the door. No one answered.

He put his hand on the doorknob and gave it a gentle push. The door was unlocked.

He looked into the room and saw that she was lying down on the bed with her headphones on, one hand holding a book, the other holding a pen, nibbling on the tip of the pen while she wrote something in the book.

The hair at the side of her forehead, along with her gentle movements, would occasionally flutter around her ears.

He smiled charmingly. This girl who was truly very beautiful.

She did not notice him as he entered the room.

When he reached the bed, he looked down at