CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
Two classes with one laboratory session later and all I craved for was just long hours of rest but considering I just had an hour and fifteen minutes before work, I could only spare an hour to sleep. This day had been nothing but a waste. First class I daydreamed about the dirtiest thing with Luca as my main character and in the second class, I was fighting not to fall asleep mid lecture. I almost did spill formaldehyde on myself during the laboratory session but thankfully the day was done. When I walked into the apartment, it was surprisingly cleaned up, no trace of Luca anywhere and a note stuck to the fridge.
“Sorry about yesterday. I’ll cover your shift today. Get some rest. Signed Luca,” I put the piece of paper on the kitchen table, relief cascading in me. I g
