Students are caught smoking within the campus premises. My skin jumped at the dreadful headline. Fear crawled in as my thumb swiped up to read the article. Nothing really registered in my mind, but a little information that was concerning for me. Like how the students office and affair received a list of violators' names under the same case: smoking. The writer was hostile enough not to mention a name. But as I scrolled down, the reason why was there. At the bottom and end of the article, I gaped the series of photos as evidence. It wasn't difficult to find my own face. It was too distinguished not to take notice of because the photos were mostly by group, and I was alone in one frame. Plus, the only girl. The place was top familiar. It was on a rooftop—this rooftop. I could tell it wa