What am I even waiting for? New Year’s Eve?

Am I afraid that I am going to be rejected by Karlo?

But how would he reject me when I am the hailed muse in my university? If I didn’t have any boyfriend before, boys would flock to me; does he know that?!

I shook my head and confidently turned the doorknob so I could go inside.

Karlo Rodriguez was writing on his papers with his eyebrows furrowed and firm, thinned lips. He had reading glasses that is not my first time seeing, but still, he ...