ACIR HILLS
A sense of anxiousness brewed in my stomach.
I had been called to the Guidance Office after my second class for today ended. Hearing my name over the PA system was one thing, but not knowing why I was being summoned was another. Initially, I pondered if someone might have tipped the university about my past relationship with Zaijian, and this would mean the end of his reputation while I would be expelled.
There’s no way that actually happened, right?
No one in this university is from Perth Province. I haven’t seen any familiar faces that I used to see on the daily back in my hometown. There’s no instance that someone from my past walked up to me and introduced themselves to have known me in middle school. I’ve been in Newford University for three years and it never happened
