Chapter 11

“You know my birthday is next week right? You’ll be there right?” Andy asked in an eager voice.

“You know I don’t celebrate birthdays Andy. Religion and beliefs.” I answered even though he seemed saddened by my response.

“Oh, right…yeah…forgot. Well, see you during group discussions.” He waved goodbye at me as he entered his dorm and I went to my own.

School was hectic, stressing me out and I was already stressed out enough and neither was doing fine. My grades had dropped, not like I was passing before this happened anyway. And my brain was failing me. Such simple information but it couldn’t process it. It’s just an ‘I like you’ type of confession.