Oh, I Got You!
he source. Not finding it, I got up and leaned against the headboard. I glanc
w was open. I sighed; this was happening again. I couldn't leave the window
ncomfortably, I tried to ignore the incident. It wasn't the first or sec
d my unusual appearance. There was a small red mark on the left side of my
care of myself. I felt a shiver down my spine. Cou
our. I lived alone here, far from my hometown and parents. To continue my scholarship, I accept
sn't too small or too big, with one bedroom, a kitchen, and a living roo
crack. It was folded, hiding its contents. Again. I found this paper again to
ng Sa
have a bus
your breakfas
ant to se
from the ones I've been finding lately. At the end of the paper, I saw a faint, s
to my mom and dad, but their response was only a mocking smile. They started thin
tely board and take a seat near the left corner window. I scan my surroundings. The bus is crow
feel threatened. People seem suspicious to me. Sometimes I feel
driver, I walk a bit into the campus gate. This morning is quite cloudy, perfect weat
ad
races me. I lean slightly forward and reciprocate by hugging her around the neck. So far, Han
? Usually, you arrive five minutes b
embarrassed in front of the class like yesterday. Besides,
though I know she's intelligent and has many achievements in the field of science. Hana even went
ten to the theories Mr. Sony presents. After class, we stop by a cafe near the campus-known for
ll over the city. Ah, the weather is perfect for lazing around. No
Hana pauses, "They were caught kissing in the back garden yesterday. Every
he never misses any campus information. I only hear Hana recounting the
nd pasta with tomato sauce. Hana and I furrow our brows, f
ia Samara," sa
g that." "Someone asked me to bring this food to your table. D
suspiciously. "I'm sorry, Miss. My job is just t
Just leav
I glance at Hana, who remains silent, looking at me skeptically. I k
a secret ad
! Just as I
have no
paper, but before she can read it, I snatch it a
have no
you should eat a proper meal, dear. You even forg
she know I had bread for breakfast? I crumple the paper and scan the cafe, hoping
must have a lover, right? You didn't e
obbing head. "No
cious food?" Hana asks, looking at the
nd finish it. I
the milk that was ordered earlier. Meanwhile, I'm busy contemplating who the mastermind
contin