CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

SANDRA'S POV

I walked into my cozy apartment, my backpack slung over one shoulder.

I came back from general biology class looking tired. However even though I was tired, I was excited, my face beaming with anticipation.

I kicked off my shoes near the entrance and hanged my jacket on a hook.

"Just an hour and a half more. I can't wait!" I whispered to myself after glancing at the clock on the wall. It read five thirty pm.

I headed into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, grabbing a bottle of water.

As I took a refreshing sip, I imagined the upcoming birthday party, picturing myself and Victor laughing and enjoying each other's company.

I set the bottle down on the counter and paced back and forth, my mind racing with excitement. I glanced at the clock again.

I then moved to my bedroom and set my alarm at seven o clock, before setting my alarm at seven o clock, so I could prepare for the birthday party which was slated for eight pm.

In due time, I was woken up by my alarm. I cle