[June 9. Thursday. 11:42]
The start of the academic year loomed before Kael as he watched students pour in and out of the café—may it be early mornings or late evenings, they were there, studying as if examinations were around the corner.
He still didn’t understand why they drowned themselves in readings and assignments, and it was none of his business as a simple cashier at a café near the university waiting for his own classes to start. Maybe he would be the same when it finally starts, too.
He didn’t know.
He’d rather not.
Because he had shot himself on the foot by proposing to work while also serving the church at weekends.
Smiling cheerily as to let his snaggletooth peek through his lips, he greeted the customers that were discussing what to order in front of him. In the end th
