(...)
I finished the soup and suddenly my
eyes were feeling heavier and heavier, and I was having troubles keeping them
open. Finally, the tiredness of the trip was catching up with me and not all I
wanted to do was falling asleep in the living room. To fight the urge to sleep
I got up, picked up the bags and went to see if I could find my aunt. As soon
as I got out of the living room, I bumped into her “I’m so sorry aunty!” “It’s ok
sweetie! Don’t worry! Now follow me”, she commanded, “I will lead you to your room!” and while walking in front of me she
kept talking, “You must be really tired!
With the long trip and the harsh clime that you got during your way here! I
prepared the same room that you used to use to sleep when you were younger. I
hope you don’t mid, but that room is here downstairs and the others are
upstairs and it isn’t so easy for me to go there, as I am old and my bones don’t
help me that much.” “Don’t worry! I
sleep anywhere! If I had to, I could sleep in the living room with a blanket!”
“Nonsense! We have plenty of rooms in the
house! You wouldn’t sleep in a sofa if we have that hypothesis! Anyway, here we
are! Your room. Not sure if you remember, but you have a door inside your room
on the left side that leads to the bathroom, so be comfortable. I left some
towels on the bottom of your bed. Now I will leave you alone and if you need
anything, my room is at the end of this hall. What I ask you is don’t leave
your room during the night. You have a heater that has been on since yesterday
morning, so every time you open this door the heat will come out and I don’t
want you to get the flu. So, don’t leave the room, agreed?” I nodded “Good! Good night! Sweet dreams!” and
then she left.
I opened the door and got inside,
turning on the lights. The room was simple and it was painted on brown tones
that sent the sensation of calmness, contrary of the landscape that I could see
from the magnificent window. The snowstorm had restarted and was even more hostile
then before. Thank god, I was already inside. Then I remembered my car “Poor
you…tomorrow I won’t be able to find you in the middle of all that snow.”
Throwing the blankets aside, I got inside the bed and fell asleep in no time.
This was dreamless night, at least of what I could remember.