CHAPTER TEN
Tuesday morning came in a different mood. Eva was ready to meet Mia and confront her about the note.
She wanted to clear the air and stop her heart from always beating and racing each time she saw those notes.
She pressed her lips together tightly as she stood in front of Mia's dorm room.
She sighs and knocks on the door, the hallway dimming with a faint perfume scent that clinged to the air.
Mia opened the door, her eyes wide and her face pale as moonlight as she twisted her hands nervously.
“Why’re you leaving those notes?” Eva demanded, her nails biting her palms.
Mia’s face crumpled, tears spilling out of her eyes as her voice breaked like glass.
“I saw you that night, Eva,” she sobbed, words barely audible. “Through the door crack. I couldn’t stop watching. I go
