LARA’S POV
“Lara! Is it true?!”
A grin immediately curves into my lips when my hunch is right—of course, the first and the only one who would have the guts to ask me right away is none other than Colin. I gestured to the seat in front of me here in the cafeteria because it is lunchtime and the people around me are looking at me like I have some kind of disease.
She said that she will be back because she will buy her lunch first, making me laugh.
I know it is a very different scenario that I already experienced before, but somehow I know that this is still the same thing—they still look at me like they wish they were me. I also know how conceited that sounds, but to hell with what others will think of me. Tell me that they do not want to be in my position and then I will adm
