As the teacher spoke, Kimmy could see Jessica casting looks her way every now and then. It annoyed Kimmy, she knew if Jessica wanted to talk, she should be the first and not her, it was only fair that way.When class was over, she made sure she was the first to leave before Jessica or the rest of her friends. She quickly rushed down the steps, looking behind her before she turned a corner. But as she turned the corner, she ran into someone and nearly fell. When she caught her balance, she began to chuckle at the familiar face. “Sorry, Masaki..” She said quietly. He adjusted his uniform jacket before picking up his math book that dropped. Kimmy began to frown, seeing as he wasn’t looking her in the eye. “Excuse me.” He muttered before walking around her and heading down the next flight of stairs. Kimmy furrowed her brows in confusion, heading down the stairs as well and out the door. Masaki was so shy, and yet she wondered why he was always seen with girls swooning over him.The bus was. IT’S NOT REAL.Mom had been crying. I noticed that her moist eyes were red and puffy the moment she opened the door. Dad had come back from a six month Dubai tour last night and I spent the evening at a friend’s house right after college to give mom and dad some privacy. I usually came home by 5:30 in the evening, but that day, it had been close to 8 when I reached. “Mom, what happened?” I asked her. She just brushed me off saying that it was nothing and went into the kitchen to fix my dinner. Dad was busy packing his bags in the room, getting ready to leave somewhere.“Hey Raghav! Why are you so late today?” Dad asked, smiling at me. I just mumbled something about working on a project with a friend of mine, which was a complete lie. Dad said that he was urgently asked to leave for Delhi on an important office work. My dad, Subash, worked as the country head for a multinational company, and he was always expected to travel at such short notices. This explained why mom was crying.It was.
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