Chapter 122: She Knows
Nick *knock I am not in the mood to open the door and, besides, I think my face looks like trash now because I cried a lot while trying not to be heard by anyone, because I don’t want a commotion. The knockings did not stop because I had not answered them. It was not that annoying knocking though, it sounded like soft knockings on the door. “Nick, this is Janice. Can you open the door for me?” Janice said outside my room. I wonder what she needs at this hour. She normally doesn’t come knocking on my door when it is not morning or time to wake me up if I am sleeping. She knows that I am not sleeping because I just got home. “Why does she want to talk with me?” I asked myself as I tried to wipe my face with a clean cloth. I looked at my face in the mirror to make sure that my eyes
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