Chapter 24

Amber Pov

I suddenly got out of bed when I saw Phil fall down the bed. I didn't expect that he would kiss me so I unintentionally pushed him.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it," I apologized to Phil whose face was frowning and barely drawn by a great painter.

"What happened, Amber? Why did Phil suddenly fall under the bed?" asked Grandpa Fidel who suddenly woke up from his shallow sleep.

"The bed was too small for the two of us so he fell, Grandpa," I answered quickly before Phil could get ahead of me in explaining.

Grandpa laughed out loud when he heard what I said. "I said you should just hug each other so you can fit in that little bed and not fall."

Phil came back on top of the bed and gave me a sharp look. In my eyes, the old Phil I knew came back again. Earlier, he was acting like he wasn't Phil. It was like he was possessed by another spirit and when he fell, some kind of spirit that was inside his body came out so he returned to his old self. The grumpy and stern-faced man.