I have tried all means to contact Professor Evan, but he hasn't answered my calls. I purposely skipped my last class because I wanted to visit Professor Evan's condo. My remaining cash was just enough for me to get there, but the guard told me that Professor Evan had moved out.
I was late.
In my room, I cried myself to sleep and blamed myself for what I had done.
Why didn't he even say goodbye to me properly?
I wonder if he pities me. That would be even more heart-wrenching.
I kept thinking about it until I fell asleep—but I was awakened by a sudden noise in my room.
"Who is it?" I mumbled to myself, clutching my blanket. My gaze swept the room, landing on a man's silhouette.
Gasping, I seized my table lamp and clenched my eyes shut, bracing to confront the intruder when a familiar
