By the end of the week, I had been waiting for Lucke to make a move. But thank God, he never did. When he saw me in the hallways of the school, he didn't even look at me, and if by chance he did, he immediately looked away, as if just looking at me would give him some infectious disease. I admitted that at first it bothered me, even hurt a little, but by Thursday I realized it was for the best, we needed that distance.
I had also found a job at the university cafeteria. I had my savings, but they wouldn't last me very long. I liked the job; basically, all I had to do was take orders. It was easy and straightforward, and I always found a way to chat with people when they bought something. I had picked up a lot of things from them, mostly rumors that I wasn't interested in, but I listened o
