Light, camera, action!
{}{}{}
The three days that Georgia spoke of is true. After being ill with high fever for three straight days, her lessons were postponed and Ezekiel tried his best to delay the event and summarize the lessons for easier picking up once she’s well. Hence, the event was moved for two days—giving them nearly enough time for her to be prepared against her societal enemies.
“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” Ezekiel asked for the ninth time today, but this time, his question is heard through the phone. Chuckling at his concern, Georgia replied. “Yes, Zeke. Trust me.” She said, then her eyes looked down on her phone where his name ‘Zeke :)’ is written while their call is ongoing for thirteen minutes and counting.
“You can focus on fixing yourself, hon. I am going to be oka
