Krystal
It's Friday and James and I are still the same. We don't talk that much after what happened last Tuesday where my skin got burnt. I also had this kind of feeling that he did not want to talk to me, so I never started a conversation with him.
But there would be circumstances where I had to ask him simple things in our apartment. That would just be that.
I am now inside my club room fixing things here. There were a lot of books that were delivered yesterday afternoon but it was already late so I left them and just fixed them now.
"Krystal! It's already 5:00 pm, aren't you going to go home first?" I was asked by one of the members of our club. I am always the one who gets last in here. And the reason is because they don't fix things here even though they are here. I am always t
