We had walked for a couple of hundred meters towards the school, each one of us silently lost in the thoughts of our own minds. I didn’t have time to ask Lisa Soper the numerous questions that pricked my mind like thorns, instead, I was busy pondering on what her mother just told me. It was like she had fed me lots of information at once, like a DDos attack on a computer server. My mind felt like a crash site, a rioting chaotic place where questions fought to find answers that weren’t even there. I was getting a little migraine as a result.
For once, I think Lisa Soper was at peace because I wasn’t asking her a barrage of questions as was my norm. The other reason she was silent was probably because she wouldn’t know how to speak to me normally after her mother just arranged a romantic e
