Albert
I sit quietly at the couch as I wait for Ed to get the drinks from the small fridge in his office.
Don't even ask me how I got myself here or why I came because I don't have an answer for you. All I know is that after the class rep left, I was sure that I wasn't going to go and see him but… I found my legs walking towards the office block.
There is this pull, a force. A force that I can't control that's rooted deep in my soul and for the first time in a year, I found myself lying to Emon.
“Will you go? What does he want?" Emon asked me as we walked out of the class.
“No. I won't go. He and I have nothing to talk about,” I had told Emon and followed him to the cafe.
As usual, I took his bag and went to find a table as he went to queue for the food and waited.
And then my phone
