When I woke up, Michael Brown was sitting by my side and I was in the school clinic.
“What happened?”
“You fainted.”
“Where are my things?”
“I gave your books to Ayla, your roommate. Your bag is here.”
“How did she know?”
“I am sorry, I used your phone to call her.”
“How did you know my password?”
“I used your face for your phone to recognize you and open up.”
“Thank you.”
“The doctor said you might be experiencing fatigue or you didn’t eat.”
“I think it’s both. College is different from high school, especially that my parents are not here.”
“Do you want to call them?”
“No, I am better. If I call them, they’ll be here in no time.”
“Can I bring you to your dorm?”
“I still have class. Thank you. You can leave me now.”
“Are you sure you’re okay now?”
“Yeah, thank you so much.
