One more week and Kyle would be back at school. Akina didn't know whether to feel happy or anxious over that realisation. Happy because she'd get to see him more but anxious because of what had happened on Friday.
Did people still remember? Obviously, they did if they took videos.
Akina sighed as she stared at herself in her bathroom mirror. Saturday had been one of the best days she'd ever had and now she could die knowing she had a best friend.
"Best friend," she let the word roll off her tongue and it sounded good but strange at the same time.
"Best friend," Akina said it once more. It would take a while before she could finally get used to saying it without feeling giddy and anxious altogether.
Akina put her contacts back in and walked out of the bathroom. It was Sunday and she
