Two fingers on my forehead and a tensed look at the desk like my answers will be provided.

Yet my mind was void of thoughts. Not until a minute after he was dragged that the door creak open.

At first, I didn't want to look at who it was but then, her fragrance and the sound of footsteps made me realize that it's her.

Not empty but with a tray that had a cup of green tea and French toast.

What's happening? I know she acts nice but this is very random, not when I had a fight with her regarding ...