The next morning, Snow had another sleepless night. Angel's note and her parents' death had kept her awake the entire night. Also, today was the day her family members were supposed to arrive in the country and pick her up from the Miller's house.
"I feel uncomfortable with the idea of me staying with a bunch of strangers. And to be honest, I don't really know much about any of them, except that they are my relatives, and I have seen them on a few holidays." Snow mumbled.
She gathered all her strength, dragged herself out of bed, and went into the bathroom. Snow then looked in the mirror and could hardly recognize her appearance. Her puffy eyes, the black circles around her eyes, and her pale face had Snow in shock for a moment about her look. But within a few seconds, she was in a gloomy mood again and cared less about her appearance.
Snow felt too exhausted and disheartened to undress, but she got through it. Her cute
Snow left her window open that night with the hope that Angel will take the hint and visit her room.She fell asleep while awaiting him. However, a while later, Snow sensed a presence in the room. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the clock on her bed stand.'Ten o'clock.' She thought before turning around to see who had entered her room."Angel?" Snow asked when she noticed a pair of yellow eyes."Snow." Angel mumbled as his pure yellow eyes rested on hers.Snow was in shock since this was the first time she had heard Angel speak."You are not mute?" Snow asked."Yes," Angel said.He took a step closer to Snow, but she drew back as she gazed at him with hurt in her eyes."When?" Snow harshly asked."Snow," Angel mumbled.He knew that she would not