“You are late.” I turned to where that voice came from, to Magnus, he was currently reading while sitting on the sofa of his condo. He is wearing a simple blue shirt and shorts. While I was just wearing pants and a crop top. Today is Sunday and no business. But I owe this teaching so I have to teach him. After all, I passed my exams! I can graduate! I will be a prom queen and I will graduate! Not just valedictorian or honors like my parents wanted. “I’ve fixed something in our house.” I answer. “By the way, are you going to the prom?” I’m next. “Do you have a dress?” I asked him but I received no response. His gaze remained on the bag I was carrying. I don’t have to wander around anymore. I need to tell you because the timing is right. “Can we skip class after