"It isn't normal!"
Travis held his racing heart and shoved it down with a fist punch. He was surrounded by a large mirror now., one like back at home. It had been a week already. This uncomfortably strong feeling was taking over him. And what was funnier was when it usually arrived; at the sight of the rich boy.
/Oh Lord! Help me out!"/
My scream could have echoed in the entire washroom had it not been so controlled and maintained. Travis held his heart with a clenched fist and measured it. Of course, it had been the size of a heart, like he had learned in early medical school. Now, that wasn't a memory he wanted to recollect because since many matters had topped over, there was no way he would be allowed to go to Busan Medical Institute now.
But his fingers still yearned for it, as mu
