Owen
There’s something wrong with her. I wanted to approach Angelic to ask what’s wrong. She’s not replying to my messages. And when I look at her in campus, she looks serious and stares blankly. She’s been working hard in academe. Not that she’s not hardworking, this time, she studies hard core.
Natasha was also looking at her. I have seen the worry inside of her eyes. When she caught me, she responded with a glare and shot her eyebrows up, mouthing me to stop staring. It was her fault that we became like this! I blame her, but not her reasons.
“Hey, are we good?” One time, I asked her that because I couldn’t hold it anymore. I knew there is something wrong with her because of her parents. She looks pale and thinner. f**k, if only I could do something…
My eyes flew shut in desperat
