I was eating peacefully at the cafeteria during lunch break when Mark suddenly sits next to me as if nothing serious happened yesterday between the two of us. It was still pretty clear in my head that we had some serious conversation yesterday and here he was, smiling like that was all nothing – like it didn’t affect him or like he didn’t try to think about what I just told him. “Hi,”
I stared at him unsure why he’s suddenly being casual and comfortable around me when we’re not really in good terms. “Wh—”
“Can I sit here?” He smiles and sits anyway even after just asking that. “Of course I can right? Why can’t—” I in the first place. “—I in the first place?” This conversation. “You know the bathroom’s the only available seat now if you’re planning to run away.” Why— Hearing him say these
