I was just about to enter the school and saw the students busy on their cellphones. Weird. I mean, of course a lot of people are now fond of social life but what I don't understand is why I'm nervous.

Because I don’t want to be bothered with trivial things. I just ignored the strange nervousness in my chest. It's been a week since Savier left our house. There’s a day he couldn't drive me home and pick me up but every night we called on the cellphone.

I also did not consent to visit his condo unit. I'm busy at school especially now that the school year is coming...