CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
FAITH’S POV
I looked helpless at the chemistry book lying open in front of me, trying to get a hang of stoichiometry but with my mind being unable fully focus, it was pretty hard. I glanced at my wrist watch, biting back a moan of frustration when I realized it was already an hour past midnight. What happened to me? I used to be the girl that would smile at the mere mention of thermochemistry and studying was an enjoyable routine for me. Getting great grades could put a better smile on my face than the sight of blueberry muffins, which was actually my favorite muffin. I needed to go back to being that girl. Sighing, I half-turned on my chair, a small smile surprise escaping my lips when I saw Peggy sitting up with the camera my brother got me in her hands.
“S-Shou
