ARNOLD’s P O V

I was waiting for the office hours to come to an end as I sat in my swivel chair and periodically checked the time on the watch that was attached to my wrist. It was very strange because I usually work until the evening, but here I was feeling anxious and excited to go home because of a girl named Celestine who had been on my mind ever since I met her...

My thoughts kept going back to the events that took place in Cynthia's room the night before. I was able to hear them being noisy in my room; however, when I couldn’t take it...