Third Person's POV

A smiling woman walks down the hallway of an elite school while clutching the lace of its bag. He looked around to make sure he didn't meet anyone. She went to school earlier than usual to avoid any hassle and trouble. Even now, let her have a good morning. He was close to the cafeteria when he was stopped suddenly because someone blocked his path.

He looked up and saw there three women he knew very well. Her smile spontaneously disappeared and was replaced by a blank expression. "If you're being looked at," he whispered, which was obviously heard by the three. He would have passed them...