A FEW DAYS LATER, Quinn and I are back to speaking terms. He's been walking me home every day, and from time to time, we would drop by at a coffee shop nearby to get a hot chocolate drink. The air is getting crisp as October came and nothing beats it like a warm drink on your hand. I love this season the most. The different coloured leaves left on the tree branches and even those that have fallen in the ground are beautiful. Thanksgiving is coming up, and the Saturday that we planned for doing our group project -- well, let's say everyone had different plans, so now we are on the last stretch. It's either we finish it today or get a zero for marks. The due date is this Monday. I was tempted to do it myself. It's easy anyway, but there is a reason why it is called a group project. Everybod