Anna Pov.
The first day of classes was harder than I expected. I mean, so many different hallways and changed classrooms that I was more confused than I was when I entered the university. But the next day was better. I managed to keep almost everything necessary so as not to get lost in space. It would have been easier if Iris was with me, but because she is in the third year of Arts, and the university where I take courses does not have that branch, that makes her attend another university. During the lunch break I was, again, alone, but I don't have a problem with that. In fact, I've been sitting with the phone in my hand for a few minutes trying to reach David, but he doesn't answer. I still managed to talk a little with the mother who started to complain about some students who
