" Are you all done? You can use this, it's my dad's." Sandy entered inside her room,holding a set of gray pajamas on her hand. She was waiting for Alexander to finish bathing. They had eaten their dinner one hour ago. It was exactly 8 o'clock in the evening when they decided to get some rest. " Thank you, this will do. Did they go to sleep already?" He reached out to his clothes while drying his hair using only a towel. Since Sandy's parent's don't have any electronic hair dryers. "I think so. They were already gone from the living room when I got back from the kitchen. Can I help you with that? It would be much easier," she wanted to help him. He looked like he's been having a hard time wiping his own hair using the towel. Which Sandy understood. He had never done it before. Only she