~Charles~

Sitting in front of the computer, my mouth parted in a wide yawn as I reached for the coffee cup next to my hand.

If I counted correctly, I already spent three hours in the private room, with my eyes fixed on the screen non-stop. I just understood why my late father never left this room.

After taking a large gulp from the coffee cup, I took a glance away from the screen to place the cup back on the table, only for me to look up and see that the computer had ...