Gianna Ossen
Logan and I returned home from college, but because Logan still had work, we didn't go straight home but to Logan's company office.
Along the way, Logan didn't talk too much. He was so serious. He seemed to have something on his mind. I felt awkward. We usually chat.
"Are you worried about things on campus, Logan?" I asked.
"Hem, a little bit," Logan replied.
Logan didn't tell me exactly what happened and who it was that made him suspicious.
"Hooman, if I asked you to take a semester off from college. Would you listen to me?" Logan suddenly asked about something impossible
"No, I won't take a semester off. I don't want to waste my time," I replied.
"Okay, I see."
Logan answered briefly. After that, he didn't speak again. Before long, we arrived in front of a skyscrap
