(Nafs)
I stare at the impossible problem in front of me.
I tuck my pencil behind my ear.
No matter which way I try to solve it, I just can't figure it out.
I let out a breath.
One by one, I close the books I've opened and put them back on my bookshelf.
I stretch my body.
My hand slips through my hair, and with the simple black hair tie around my wrist, I tie my hair up on top of my head.
I'm done studying.
I leave my room and look around the house.
My eyes wander around the place.
I let out another breath.
My eyes land on Rasha's bedroom door.
I pause.
My lips press together.
Curiously, I walk toward his room. My hand settles on the doorknob, and I slowly open the door.
I peek inside like a thief.
I've never really looked around his room carefully before.
And last night,
