Krystal
It has been a week since the last time that we both talked with each other. To be honest, I feel kind of strange whenever we walk past each other. It is what I wanted but I feel bad and guilty deep inside my heart.
I arrived at school early because I happened to wake up early in the morning. The driver just dropped me in front of our entrance gate.
“Look who is here.” A familiar voice echoed in both of my ears.
The voice came from behind me, but knowing to whom the voice belongs, I could not turn to the person.
“Hey! Weren’t you taught manners?” She shouted at me.
“Look who’s talking about manners?” I said to myself as I continued to walk on my way.
I didn't even last 5 minutes when I got out of my car and there was a person bothering me already.
I wonder why people always
