I hoped things would get better as we went along. Maybe I could make it up to her by buying her a dessert or a gift. Maybe she would forget about my tardiness and smile again. Maybe we could still have a good time together but things never worked according to my wills. I thought may be I could do better with my Friends and looked for a peace but when we reached the bus stop just in time to catch the bus that would take us to school. We boarded the bus and found two seats near the window. Mary sat next to me, still looking unhappy. I tried to make some small talk, but she gave me short and cold answers. I decided to give her some space and let her cool off.
I asked, " What happened to you?"
she said" You don't Known about me alaxia my Uncle is not well tomorrow I'm going to city."
" What
