but sometimes it was hard for me, b

but sometimes it was hard for me, because when lucy talked of Arthur, i thought of jonathan again.
the weather was good and lucy and i walked a lot, sometimes by the sea, but we often went up to the old church on the hill.
at night, lucy and i slept in one room, but sometimes she walked in her sleep. she began to sleep badly, and her mother and i decided to lock the bedroom door at night.
Then one day the weather changed. the sky was black and heavy, and that night there was a terrible storm. Lucy was very excited by it, and she set by the window all night and watched the sea.