Chapter 11
After a minute of silence, suddenly his hair was ruffled by his teacher. He looks up with a questioned look. "I hope you will do it more in the future," Jackson said with a smile, hand still on the other's head, fingers gently running through his soft hair. "What do you mean?" Mark asks with his round eyes looking at his teacher.
Jackson chuckled before retrieve his hand. "Voicing out your problem and thoughts it is. It's not good keeping everything to yourself, so you must let it out to someone you trust."
"I have none."
"I can be one." And his eyes are not showing any sign of joking.
Mark was stunned at that. His eyes showing that he's purely shocked at what his teacher said and his mind went blank.
"Mark? Mark!" Finally, he came back to his sense. "Yes?" He asks, still
