The city in August, after several all-night thunderstorms, seems indifferent yet gentle. August marks a brand new month.
Holly Sawyer's menstrual period is right at the beginning of the month. She feels a bit uncomfortable in her lower abdomen, sensing it might be coming. She rubs her stomach and sighs lightly.
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly echoes, and after Holly Sawyer gives her consent, Leo Grant walks in.
"Why aren't you downstairs for breakfast, hmm?"
The little girl usually goes downstairs to have breakfast at this time. Now it's been quite a while, and there's no movement, so Leo Grant came up.
"Ugh, a bit sleepy."
Holly Sawyer yawns as she speaks, but in truth, she's not feeling too well.
"Why is your face so pale?"
Leo Grant furrows his brows, looking at Holly Sawyer as he asks.
The little girl's face is usually rosy, but now it looks a bit pale, and Leo Grant notices right away.
"Ah, isn't it?"
Holly Sawyer blinks and touches her face, saying.
