Storm
Have you ever been in a situation where you technically did not do anything wrong but you still feel like it was your fault?
Well, that was what I felt.
Lulu was giving me a silent treatment since the first class today. We called it a day at school, but she was still not in the mood to have any conversation with me? Were girls like this? I could not help, but wonder though. She was not happy at all, of course. But, it was not my fault. If this was not about what happened this morning, then I did now know what this could be all about. She had been wanting to get away from me. I would not do that. I would bother her as much as I waned to and until I’d get her to tell me what was wrong.
We were in a supermarket. She said she wanted to buy something after class so I drove us here.
