That day was the day of the final exam. My activities related to animation have entirely stopped for the past two weeks. My brain was spinning around physics formulas, unfamiliar Biology terms, and chemical chains. I was trying my best to do it. It felt like the torment of the exam was endless. Luckily the day was over. Finally, I was free...
It had been two weeks since I hadn't seen Ernest and his friends. How were they doing, huh? Ernest would sometimes call or text just to say hello and asked how I was doing. He didn't talk much about animation projects. Instead, Ernest kept encouraging me to fight for good grades on exams. Thanks, Nest. You were indeed a caring person to me.
I stepped my feet towards the shuttle car parked.
Pluk!
Suddenly a helmet covered my head. The
