"I hate that guy. I hate him!"

Was the first thing I heard of Hannah. The two-week break ended so suddenly and here I am, back to reality again. She's been this miserable these past few months, I notice.

And I forgot! I had actually planned something about this but it went all away because of my business.

"I don't like him anymore. And I swear if I see him I'm gonna kill him." She was harshly stabbing her notebook, drawing a figure of a boy and stabbing it.

"What-" I was about to ask but stopped. Better not get in her mood. I just sat quietly in my chair...