Our last free day passes by like someone just snapped their fingers. In one way, it’s sad and unwelcoming that we have to get back to classes already. But in another way, I can barely wait. Not because of my official subjects, but because of the lessons I have with Kir.
We didn’t have much of those over the holidays and I still can’t forget about what he’s trying to hide from me. About his health of course. He doesn’t keep other secrets from me. If something happens to him, I’ll never be the same person again.
I can barely get through the day, because my mind is already sitting in my mentor’s office, while my body’s still physically present in the classroom. We’re meeting a little earlier today, right after I finish. I suspect it has something to do with his so-called ‘cold’.
I rush out
