The mobile phone screen was not bright, its brightness dimmed to the lowest level, yet the popping-up message left no room for withholding and appeared prominently.
Flossie Wright's sight paused on the line of words for a few seconds, her palm quickly flipped, her finger hit the button next to the mobile phone, and after turning off the screen, she casually lifted her hand and threw it directly onto Becca Reyes' bed across from her.
The sound was so slight that it did not disturb Becca Reyes.
The cryptic message didn't need to be shared with Becca Reyes for now.
It was too late and she didn't have much time to stay with a woman lost in unrequited love.
The next day.
It was just getting light, and an excited exclamation sounded in the dormitory.