I started my day with a curse. Disaster came then, and there; one after the other.
I left my calculator at home. I resorted on asking my board mate to bring it to school for me. I met her at 801 after my class.
Who knew what happened next?
I didn't really expect to see him there. I didn't know. If I had known i wouldn't be there at all. But it's too late. I've seen him. I wonder if he saw me. Maybe not.
Not that i'm afraid of him. It's just that his presence brought about a strange effect on me. He makes me nervous. He shattered my defenses. So I have every reason to want to hide or run, don't i?
