Chapter 77

Violen

I don't know because of the accumulated thoughts. Or am I tired of thinking about something that will only destroy me in the end? Sad? Of course, I'm feeling bad. The day I think more and more ignorant. Noah came to me after I didn't have breakfast with him "what are you doing?" asked Noah seeing me tidying up my books.

"In three days I started going to college, I prepared some of my college equipment," I said while still tidying up my college equipment. Noah stood in front of me, only to get closer to me. I sighed in discomfort for that "what?" I asked, returning Noah's gaze with annoyance. Noah was sweeping the situation around my room. My stuff was scattered "You want me to ask the household assistant to help you?" said Noah attentively

"no need. I'm used to myself "I replied firmly and resumed my activities. I want to scream. I miss the times Noah and I were still talking a lot, joking, and Noah hugging me warmly. But now, I'm getting more robust with