It was an early morning in June, and as usual, I was one of the few early arrivals in school. I don"t know what appealed the most to me whenever this occurred:The quiet,ghost-town like atmosphere, the soft wind that I didn"t have to share with anyone else, or the leisure strolls I would take without having to make small talk with other students or teachers. My mind was afloat so I hadn"t taken notice of the tall guy heading straight towards me.
SPLASH!
"Oh, I"m so sorry, Miss!" he apologized, and a painfully piercing substance across my chest.
Hot coffee.