LINDSEY’S POV
“Actually, there is nothing to say,” I told him. I was not ready to open up to someone already.
“Come on, I saw you crying.” He begged me.
“Don’t push it Kev, I am fine. People cry all the time and I am not an exception,” I told him.
“Hey, I know you Lindsey, I know that something is wrong,” He insisted holding my hand but I pushed him away.
“I am fine, in fact, I have a class now. Can we talk later, please,” I stood up hurriedly.
“Come on,” He was still begging.
“Later please,” I said this and started walking away. I didn’t bother to listen on what he had to say.
I was almost late for the class and I hurriedly walked to Lecture Hall 5. I sat at the back of the class now that I was late for the lecturer was already in class.
The entire two hour lecture felt like a hu
