Erica
Everything Cole said kept haunting me. I was not responsible in any way for the whole thing. First, I didn't even change my class to yours; second, I didn't even know you were my tutor. Third, I was just reacting to the situation.
Thinking of it, I was on my way home when it all of a sudden started getting to me. Repeating and repeating the words. And the thing is that the words weren't the worst of it; rather, it was how he said them. No smile. No suspense. Just plainly, as if he were bored with his own story.
That was the thing that really singled me out.
When I reached the flat, my mind was a mess. I barely dropped my office bag at the door and kicked off my shoes before going to visit Potato. To my surprise, she was putting on her elaborate dead-rabbit performance, lying on h
