Obliviously Beautiful

Three days passed in peace. No rogues asking for money owed by her father ever visited her humble house. Agatha was, of course, confused. However, the feeling of relief filled her more.

It was already Wednesday. It's the third week of March.

The rays of light coming from the transparent windows of the room made way to her seat. When her naked eyes wandered outside to the clear blue skies decorated with some clusters of clouds, Agatha smiled. She had learned early that it's a must to treasure this kind of rare moment of peace and calm.

Next to her, her classmate Misty poked on her shoulder and asked with a teasing smile,

"Thinking of your crush?"

This girl was the only friend that the previous owner of her body was and Agatha found herself wishing that this Misty girl was nowhere alike Stacey.

"No. I have no one to crush on. Haha," she giggled sweetly.

"You look better these days, that's why I asked. You're not even wearing your glasse