I still can't believe he'd come at this hour.







   I signal for him to come up by waving my hand.

   I don't think he understand what I'm trying to imply, but he moves towards me anyways.

   I mouth a quiet 'up' before pointing to the ladder near the shed.



   He looks to the side where the ladder is and stares back at me in disbelief.




   Finally after a few minutes of contemplation, he drags the ladder towards my window and climbs up, careful not to miss a step.

   Once he's up I drag him through my window with a quick tug and close the shutters.

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