Literature
Hide and Seek
Journey was still a child. She had a habit of hiding in dark, cave like spaces in the house. She would hide in my study. I would always find her in any of her hiding spots, sleeping. I thought it was darling, but Lestat on the other hand, thought it was childish of a girl her age acting like that. One night, we got up around 6 PM. Journey was full of energy.
"Good evening, little one. Sleep well?"
She nodded. "Good evening to you too." She gave me a little kiss on the cheek.
When Lestat woke up, she hid behind me. She was still mad at him for waking her up in her hiding spot.
"Good evening you two."
"Evening. Say 'Good evening' to Lestat