Lydia.
Three years ago.
“Hi. Where is the fees office?” I asked the fifth person I saw walking, as each of them directed me to different directions that I got lost multiple times.
Perhaps I was the one who heard wrong.
“Keep going straight, then take a left and then another left, then a right, then you go straight and then left again…” I exhaled tiredly, as the remaining words of what the guy whom I asked, just passed through my ears, whereas I had gotten lost at the first two turns.
“Thank you.” Was all I said to him while I smiled and he left.
What was I going to do?
I needed to pay my fees so I could begin attending my classes, for I already resumed late.
“Are you looking for the fees office?” My gaze turned back, as they met with a striking handsome boy I have never laid my
