Marsai:
My heart pounded against my ribs as I shoved the classroom door open, only to realize every pair of eyes was now on me.
"Take your seat, Marsai," the teacher instructed, and I quickly obeyed, trying to ignore the weight of their stares.
I could feel Hana’s gaze burning into me. Her expression was unreadable—like she was trying to figure out what the hell was going on with me. If I had a choice, I would’ve sat anywhere else. But right now, I had no option but to take my usual seat beside her.
To my surprise, she didn’t say a word. She just kept her head turned away, acting like I wasn’t even there.
The entire class felt...off. We didn’t exchange a single word.
Not even a glance. Well, except for the few times I stole quick looks at her. And I had a feeling she was doing the s
