[57] BLURRED

" I'm not". I said softly. And watch as Michael closed the book and walked from where he was sitting to a small calendar on the wall in his office.

"Why?". He asked, his tone not raised, it was so soft or maybe my mind has suddenly become blurred. Michael turned and walked back to us. " Ms. Wayne? You may go now but make sure to get your name signed in the list of all the candidates who are interested in the event.". Clara nodded and stood quietly, she smiled at me and walked back to class.

"No reason". I sigh, looking at my nails, suddenly noticing how weird the purple polish looked on them... The thought of switching to another nail polish suddenly flew in.