Stacy POV
The new week in October comes. Today is Friday, my most favorite day of the week. The reasons are because I only have a few subjects, and all the students can get home earlier, around 10.30, perhaps.
In the morning, I attend the classes, as usual. Yet, after around three subjects pass, there is a break time. At that thirty-minute free section, I enjoy some snacks while exchanging words with Clara and Skyla.
"Always put this in mind, never overthink of things too much. Yes, she may be a straight and has never felt loved by a woman before, but anything can happen. Just believe in yourself and efforts." Skyla lectures me as if she was a love guru for the gays. In fact, she still puts her best efforts to capture Sally's attention.
"Umm, okay." I note down her advices as I obey
