CHAP 11

I don't know how many minutes I've been staring at the ceiling of my apartment. The moment I entered the house, I immediately went to my room and lay down. I kept thinking about what Agustine did, but no matter how deep I thought about it, I didn't really know why he was acting like that.

I just closed my eyes and massaged my forehead. "I left my car," I uttered, and shook my head.

“Who picks up people in the middle of their work? I mean, it should be after work!" I talked to myself.

Instead of getting crazy thinking about it, I just neglected the thought. My time is too important to be squandered on him. I rested for a while and then did my normal daily routine; clean myself, dress up, cook, eat, and so on. When the night came while preparing for sleep, something suddenly entered my brain that crept me out.

No, it's impossible.

He doesn't have a crush on me, does he?

I cringed.

"What the hell are you thinking, Khrystal? Just go to sleep because you need to catch up the first trip tom