"How's your fever? Has it gone down?" Troy called to ask around noon. I was just leaving the university because I didn't have any afternoon classes.
"I'm feeling better. I'm going to go home and rest. What about you, Troy? What are you up to?" I replied and asked him because I was curious about what he was doing.
"Just finished lunch, about to find something else to eat. Don't forget to eat and take your medicine," he told me. Oh! I forgot to mention, even though he seems like a big spender, he's still a student in his final year at a high-end university with exorbitant tuition fees. His family must be very wealthy to afford to support multiple girls, even buying condos for them. It's not just one girl, but many. But let's not talk about it; just thinking about it is painful. What more c
