Letting out a long sigh, Mona stared up at the ceiling. She has been angry and frustrated for the umpteenth time since she woke up quite earlier than expected. Every day was becoming more depressive for her. She has no one to talk to, and she hasn't sorted out the argument between herself and Dylan. From what she noticed, Dylan seemed to be avoiding her.

　　As for Sansan, Mona didn't want to bother her with constant complaints from her. Regarding her life, her friend needs to ...