Me and Neil separated ways as soon as we arrived at the campus’ main gates. I glanced at my phone and saw John’s message that he was on his way. But for some reason, I didn’t feel a bit of excitement. My mind was still on what Neil said earlier before we separated ways. I wonder if the person that he was talking about was the woman in his picture at his desk in FHR. Because if it was, then that was fucked up. So many questions that I wanted to ask Neil but I nev

Staring at the bacon and eggs, I still couldn’t get over with that kiss. I still can feel his lips on me. Like it was still encrypted in my mind. I can’t even get to lick on my lips either. And what is this that I’m feeling? Like my stomach was aching or something. And my heart was racing. I took a deep breath and brought the food in my mouth. I feel like my hands were still trembling because of what he just did. And I’ve been wondering—what for and why? 

 Me and Neil decided to talk to Nami too so we can get the facts straight. “Do you really love him? Or you just like to play with someone else’s feelings?” I asked her while we were sitting outside the campus’ buildings. 

 Jessel brought me to the balcony which was outside her large room. We sat on the table and she began pouring some tea on each of the two ceramic cups. 

  It has been three days and I'm doing well with the job of being a handmaiden to Jessel. I learned a thing or two from her—she's a hard-ass towards people and she would prefer anything clean and organized. That sometimes gave me a headache because she would even point out the smallest things.