AGATHA
“Theresa, you’re here again!” I exclaimed excitedly as I saw her arrival.
Theresa was wearing fitted jeans and rubber shoes, paired with a black jacket, and she was carrying a suitcase. She looked classy. Her posture and the way she walked towards me were really model-like.
“I missed you here. Welcome back,” I greeted her with a smile, which she responded to with a polite smile.
The girl in front of me seemed aloof, especially since she rarely smiled. Even though I only spent a short time with her, I had gotten used to her cold demeanor.
I knew that this was just Theresa’s natural expression, so I wasn’t bothered. Besides, with the number of people here, hardly anyone talked to me as if they were avoiding me. That’s also one of the reasons why I immediately approached Theresa,
