This is the happiest I've been ever since my brother left town. What's more surprising is my reason for being this happy for the last four days, others might term it as abnormal that I am happy over such thing, but God knows I am and I wish this would go on until the end of my high school.
For the last four days, I have not laid eyes on Trevor, and that has brought me nothing but great relief, although I know deep down that this feeling wouldn't last, I intend to count my days and mentally smile through it.
Perhaps it's bad that I wish him not to return. Sometimes when I think about how my life would be less problematic without his presence in the school, I can't help but wish something bad happens to him. Not something entirely evil, I want him to fall ill for days and become immobile
