“You seem spent,” Jun commented as she examined Michelle thoroughly and could see a few dark rings under her eyes. “You’re turning into a zombie, Michelle.”
Michelle merely looked at her for a moment before she closed her eyes whilst she lied on the hammock by the window. The soft breeze nearly lulled her to sleep as much as the gentle sway it did. Jun frowned as she got no response from her to explain why she looked like she has not slept in days.
Nearly two weeks ago, she looked like she lost her mind and now she looked like the living dead. Jun grew more and more worried for her with each passing day; she caught wind from a friend that she had been bullied in school, which was why Jun had to escort her to each class ever since then. The school, as much as the student council, does not
