Chapter 8Lydia
Back at the dorm, my bestie Amy was on the phone, she heard the ringing at the door turned to see me come in and quickly hung up the phone.
"Oh my God, Lydia you're finally back." Amy opened her arms and gave me a big hug.
"Yeah ......" I leaned into her gently, breathing in her scent greedily.
Amy wrenched both hands around my shoulders and stared straight into my eyes. "What really happened this month, can you tell me?"
I pushed Amy's hands away and turned around with a frown.
Amy caught up with me. "Lydia, say something, what's wrong with you! I heard Ivan say you don't look right today."
"I'm not, leave me alone." I hurriedly walked forward.
"Is this the dress you're wearing that Claire used to wear, and Ivan told me that you're not even eating chicken steak toda
