Chapter 67
“It wasn’t supposed to be this hard,” I grudgingly tell these words to myself while I walk my way towards the Medicine Building with a scowl on my face. I could already see him from where I was. He’s in the middle of a little crowd huddled in a shady part of the picnic garden in front of our college department, smiling at someone talking to him. From afar, his face is so flawless and handsome (even up close too). No wonder everyone likes him and nobody has a reason to hate him for at least a thing. He’s like an angel… Sort of a star, an idol—a god, perhaps? Bradley Evans is one name you will never get tired of hearing about from almost all the people here at the university. Even professors and administrators look up to him because he was really that great. All girls would certainly go f
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