Time fly away.

The man looked around the small mortal thoughtfully as if he was thinking about something. Sally handed him a cup of coffee and told him, “Sir, here you go. Please wait a moment, I will be down shortly. May I have your surname, please?” “Franklin.” “Okay, Mr. Franklin.” Sally then went upstairs to clean up that room. The man took a sip of his coffee and took his camera out of his bag. He sat in the lobby before pointing the camera to the first floor. Then he zoomed in and noticed a sign in a room on the second floor that said, “Boss’s room, knock if you need anything.” The man then smiled. At the same time, Giselle was sitting by her room’s window and reading a book under the weak light that illuminated her face. He had her long, shining blonde hair down over her shoulders, and was wrapped in a brown blanket. Adrian had already been standing in the doorway for ten minutes. He was carrying a tray and said, “Mom, you can be mad at me as long as you want, but you have got to eat something