Anthony threw the alarm clock when it failed to do its function properly. He was supposed to go to school early because he missed Janna yesterday. They had several activities in their classroom, and he didn’t have the time to visit her or spend some time with her.
“Did you have your breakfast?” Frederick asked the young guy who was in a hurry to leave. It was almost eight in the morning, and he understood why Anthony rushed to his motorcycle. When his grandson failed to show himself on time at the breakfast table, he assumed that he would skip his classes.
“I had a bite,” Anthony replied and nodded his head to let his old man knew that he was leaving.
The campus was only a few meters away from school, but he drove his Honda Beat like a maniac with ov
