The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the bus as Lucretia's gaze remained fixed on Philip, lost in her own world. Philip on the other hand, looked confused. "Hey, why are you staring at me like that?" he asked but there was no responds.

Intuitively, he flicked her forehead. Lucretia blinked, still dazed, "Ouch...it hurts," she said, rubbing her head where Philip had flicked her.

"You're acting weird today, what's going on in your mind?" Philip asked, his brow ...