-Irene-
I entered Wendy’s car so that we could go home now. I just didn’t mind what has happened as if I just had an illusion or something. I don’t wanna believe that, I must be imagining things, like the heck he would look at me right now. He’s mad at me, remember?
But I shouldn’t be worrying about it now. At least, as of now, I’m going home finally. I’m so tired of everything that had happened, I want to lie on my bed right now. Literally tired, it’s so tiring washing so many plates, and trays, and those spoons and forks. There are hundreds of students here, my gosh!
I didn’t know that it would be that exhausting. Even in our house where there are only a few dishes to wash, I still complain… how much more there at school where there are a lot of dis
