18: His Company

It has been three days.

Three days, without giving each other attention, despite seeing each other in every corner of the campus, no one dared to call even though we had each other's contacts, not even starting a conversation in spite of having one person blocking me from them. I also don't go to our HQ. I haven't been able to get those foods that come from foreign places I put in the refrigerator. Maybe the French macarons that Lou's father gave were now rotten.

It wasn’t about our pride, my pride. We need to sedate the storm swirling in our minds. If we don't do that, we'll be like a bomb that will explode.

As of now, I have President as my company. I've been involved in trouble many times these past few days. My breakfast was his preaching every morning, even before going home he would give me sermons. He beats our instructors when it comes to scolding me.