After a week, I feel fully recovered.
Noah hasn't passed as much time as he used to with his friends and I don't know if that's good or bad. Actually, the last time I've seen him with Felix was after he managed to dye his hair with an electric blue color. Being that Noah's revenge from the tweets he made days ago.
I've been worrying a lot in the last couple of days and I don't even know if it's worth it. The thoughts and doubts get worse each day. This is the main reason why I've bought a new counter. The small, red square is always in my pocket for any moment it is needed.
Just like now; I was waiting for Noah. My classes have finished, and I spent some minutes with Troy and Kevin before he called me to say that his teacher was sick.
Hansen meets me soon at the parking lot
