Michaël's secret

I don't know what to answer or what to do in this situation he is right and I need to take the notes that were taken before me also I need friends but this is not the subject.

So if it's so kindly offered I can only accept. I turn to him and nod my head.

"Good see you tonight then"

I look at him doubtfully, he tells me as if he is going to go away and come back. It's not possible, he gets up and hangs his satchel on his shoulder then leaves before the teacher even comes. Why did he even come here? Could it be that it was just to see me and offer me his help that he came? No, I have to make up my mind, I have to come to my senses and not let myself hover over such idiotic assumptions.

No sooner had he left than the professor returned. The school day passes quickly and since the morning Michaël has not returned to class.

I dare to imagine that he is somewhere in high school and is just skipping class...

The end of class rings quickly and I walk through the halls of the school in search o