#Chapter128

1.4 Back to the past

I simply stood there like a damn pole in the middle of her room for a few moments, unsure of what to do next as I aimlessly gazed around at the white-painted sculptured furniture and all sorts of shit and stuff thrown around pretty much everywhere, almost tripping over a sneaker as I eventually took a few steps forward and threw my backpack over the bed, taking a seat right next to it as I bent over and took off my shoes.

Damn...This place is even messier than my own...

I mentally commented as my gaze trailed over the barely visible soft pink carpet...