“Are you sure you wanted to go back here in Manhattan? What about school, aren’t you going to finish the whole semester before you leave?” Jane asked.
We were talking on a video call. My phone is on the table, facing me. I’m talking to her while I am writing on my journal.
“I don’t want to play anymore with my life, Jane. What I wanted right now is peace. It’s a bad decision that I’d end up getting here without plan at all or maybe I had a plan but it didn’t go my way.”
I shook my head.
“I just wasted a month and a half of my life here. I should’ve stayed there or else, help Shonda in business works. Maybe it’s time for me to put into good use the things I’ve learned when it comes to business.”
Jane was just staring at me on the other line. There’s no emotion that can be seen in her
