Dylan finds himself inside the cramped student council office. In fact, he's sitting properly with his fingers interlocked with each other on top of the desk. Sitting like a good student he is!For a moment he got confused. Why is he here again? Was he even supposed to be here? He looks around and finds Ulysses sitting on the SC president's desk. As usual, he's busy with paper works."Pst... Ulysses!" Dylan calls out. Surprisingly, the student council president didn't even lift his head to look at him. Now, this made him confused. Dylan is sure that he made his voice loud and clear. Is he ignoring him on purpose? "Hey, Ulysses! Are you deaf?"Finally, Mr. President raises his head to look at him. However, it's strange how he looks confused like something is bothering him. And another strange thing... although this person sitting on the president's desk has the same face as Ulysses, he doesn't look... grumpy.Ulysses turns his head left to right and vice versa seems to lo

"Are you sure you're not going back to sleep yet?" William asks as he stirs his mug of hot chocolate."Yes, I don't feel like sleeping again any time sooner." Vincent took a sip of his own hot chocolate. "Don't mind me. I'm good."The two of them went out of their room and stayed in the corridor for a while to take a breath of fresh air while they watch the twinkling stars above. It's actually a little chilly so Vincent took his blanket with him and put it on his shoulders, providing him the comfortable warmth.Just a little detail to notice, the apartment they're renting is the same as the one that Ulysses is staying in at the present time. In fact, they are staying in the exact room that Ulysses is dwelling within his four years of high school.Unlike in Ulysses' time, this apartment is pretty new. It's the same as the neighboring buildings. Four decades earlier ago from the present time, these residential buildings actually don't look scary at all. Although most of th

Nothing much happened the next day. It's just another ordinary day. And by ordinary, there isn't much work waiting for the members of the Student Council."March is approaching." William sighs quietly as he leans on the backrest of his chair. He just finished the work that's supposed to be done yesterday. Good thing, the deadline for these paper works got extended. "We're graduating soon."Vincent on the other hand is currently organizing his desk. "Yes. Time sure flies." Thinking about the memories they made within their four years in high school, Vincent can't help but draw a slight smile on his lips."What are you planning to take up for college?" Like a hiring employer that is asking an applicant, William intertwined his fingers, putting his hands on his desk, and raised his eyebrows. "I'm sure you already have a plan. Why are you not telling me anything?"William already decided on the career path he's taking. He wants to be a respected teacher in the near future, p

Vincent extends his hand upwards to block the harsh sun rays from getting directly on his face. As he looks up, he realized that even the clear blue sky above seems as busy as the people on the ground with all these seagulls flying.This beautiful scene got blocked by an umbrella. "I really hate going out during noontime." William said as he makes sure he shared enough shade for Vincent.Although they left their apartment early, they still arrived at the seaport around lunchtime. To reach William and Vincent's hometown, they still need to ride a ferry-boat since it's located on the other island of the country."Give me that, young master." Vincent snatched the handle of the umbrella from William's hand and gave him a shade instead."..." William got speechless for a good. He didn't saw that coming. He knows the drill, it's just he forgot about it. "I'm not used to you calling me that anymore. It makes me feel uncomfortable.""Bare with it. I don't want to get a spanki

"Vincent, I'm asking. Why did you go alone?" William asked once again. "Didn't I told you I'll come with you?" Before Vincent could even utter a word, he threw another question to him again. His eyes look cold, and his face doesn't seem very pleased. Even so, his tone didn't rise and still sounds casual.The truth is, he's actually quite annoyed and not in a good mood. Something happened in their residence which made him upset. Plus, he learned that Vincent came home alone. And another thing, he's actually standing outside for quite some time now. He got into an argument with the guards, and even after having the upper hand in their small debate, one of the guards took some time finding the young master Vincent. William couldn't do anything but wait outside patiently while leaning his back on their car.Vincent walks closer to the gate and holds its iron bars. "It's because I don't want to interrupt your reunion with your family." He then averted his eyes from William and look