RACHEL
“Are you okay?” Lance asked me.
“I’m fine,” I replied.
“You're spacing out,” he noted.
“I’m just thinking about something,” I told him.
“What is it?”
“I feel like I want to go back to London,” I admitted.
“Why? Is there a problem?” he inquired.
“Not really. It's just that… I feel like I don't belong here,” I explained.
“Don't say that. But it's a waste. The first semester is almost over, and the second semester is coming. You’re graduating soon. It’ll be quick, right?” he encouraged me.
“It's not final yet. I’m just considering it,” I said with a smile.
“Maybe you're not happy here?” he suggested.
“It's not that I'm not happy. I guess I just miss the warm weather,” I joked.
“Do you want us to go on vacation? But your godfather might get upset with us again,” he said, la
