#Chapter8

The rest of the day went surprisingly fast. I attended every single class without paying much attention. Not because I was bored or something. No. Far from it. It was because I was thinking about the most interesting thing of my life at the moment. It was because I had something to think about. Something to look forward to. Our next meeting. Although, more than that, I looked back at our interaction. I looked back at Mike.

Mike.

His laugh when he threw his head back and laughed at something I said. It was the perfect memory to make me happy. Or the way he smirked like he knew...