The first decision that came to mind was that I wasn't going to answer it. And neither would she answer it anyway. She had just been there for a day, or was it two days already and someone was already knocking on the door?
Well, that sounded as if she was being watched or monitored.
And even if she wasn't and the knock was supposed to be a message for me, then the person could wait for however long it would take be to finish what I was doing on the bathroom.
I couldn't just leave it that way and ansder the damn door. I was up already so what would I have to do? Douse my body with very cold water so that I could go down and answer the darn door?
I decided it wasn't worth it anyway. And I was only getting started.
She looked at me and I said as quickly as I could, "Let's leave that for now. We are in a very beautiful mood, my dear. And I don't think the person knocking in the hallway has any idea what he is doing."
"And what if it's a she?" Clara asked.
