My subconsciousness apologized after being sarcastic and I smirk but quickly wiped it off. Fortunately for me someone saw me and decided not to keep her mouth shut, instead she chose to make me the subject of conversation as she said addressing me with my Yoruba name as if she was my mother scolding me.
"Olajumoke! Whao! never seen a person as heartless as you are. Your smiling? In a situation when you should be wailing. How do we know your not the one that murdered the poor boy self? Smiling, no smirking when the rest of the school is crying their eyes out."
Said breaking into more tears again I kiss my teeth at her out bust, took my bag and headed to the library, something I rarely did but I needed an escape route and that was the first place that came to mind. I made a small sto
