Arthur POV
It appears that my plan isn’t going smoothly as I expected. Because of my brilliant plan to let her ride a bike to school, now Sophia was sick after staying for just one night at my house. Good job, Arthur! I sighed out loud then took some medicine from the drawer. I hated myself right now. Even though she could be a pain in the ass sometimes, I never intended to make her sick.
I was standing in front of her bedroom door, swallowing my guilt. I knock at the door twice, but there is no answer. “Sophia… Can I come in??” still no response. Is she asleep already? I twisted the doorknob and peeked inside. But there’s no one in the room. Maybe she’s in the bathroom.
I knock on the bathroom door. “Sophia... are you there??” I can hear the sound of running water from the inside. “
