On the front lawn of Dumorz University,

"Are you sure Lizzy missed class because of a fever?" A handsome young man asked in a probing tone.

The brunette girl nodded. She was not alone; a man was sitting on the right, and they were holding hands.

"Yesterday, Letta told me that she was already feeling feverish and it happened when she left her father, Rayner." The twenty-year-old girl answered casually and seemed so convincing that the interlocutor did not doubt her statement.

"Why are you only telling me now that Letta is sick, Gwen?" The same young guy asked again, but his tone was accusatory of the opposite sex. The...