Epilogue
EpilogueThe last time she was in this room was when Mr. Luna had told them about Hanan. Lydia shudders, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, trying to warm herself against the air conditioning that the administration always has on too high. Yeah, it’s only 7 am and already freaking 80 degrees outside, but that doesn’t mean it has to be 65 inside. Have they ever heard of a summer cold? Lydia thinks snidely to herself. If not, everyone will have one within a week.
Yeah, it’s only 7 am and already freaking 80 degrees outside, but that doesn’t mean it has to be 65 inside.Have they ever heard of a summer cold? If not, everyone will have one within a week.Day one of Orientation Week doesn’t officially start until 8 am, but Lydia needs a minute. She needs time in this room, within these
