CHAPTER 8- REMEMBER

I didn't understand why people conform the standards of the society until i tried to fit in. It was the feeling of being accepted and finally thinking that you belong. It was such a good move. It was an advantage to me.

Students in the University already don't look at me as if i am walking without a head. They don't call me weird or old-fashioned anymore and they often smile at me whenever our eyes meet.

"Good morning, Miss." An Archi student greeted me as i pass through their building. I nodded lightly and continued walking.

And of course, if there's a good part, there's also its opposite. Eversince i started to wear normal clothes, some male students showed interest to me. Unfortunately, the girls didn't like it.

They have different ways to ruin my day. They sometimes confront me, call me names or glare at me whenever they got a chance. I've been used to it, especially now that i am already in my last year. I'm already graduating.

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