
In the big house that is still very foreign, Ara was pensive, watching the moon that seemed to be seen outside the window of her room. Since she lived in the house, the sofa near the window has become a favorite spot for Ara when she can not sleep at night.
It was still nine at night, and Ara was not sleepy either, as she was alone with Auntie, Ara was a little lonely, Ara was tired of being home all day and doing nothing. The aunt would certainly be disgraced at that hour, and Ara also did not have the heart to disturb him. All day the middle-aged woman was tired of taking care of the house and everything...