So I declined to make up an excuse.

Stan didn't mind and so we spent the whole day talking about our plans for the future.

However, when I asked Stan, about his family, he gets hostile and left me looking like, if I said anything wrong.

I took a stroll around school and I caught Gena seated on her own under a tree, she had a long face and as much as I wouldn't want to care what has happened, it would make me the better person if I asked.

"Hello, Gena! Are you okay?"

I interrogated.

"Yes, go away Samantha,"

She turns her back on me.

Gena acted strange,...