Barbara’s povBy the time I got back to the main building, my head was a complete mess.The phone Tristan gave me felt heavier than it should have inside my hoodie pocket, so I quickly hid it in my bad.It was ridiculous because, honestly, It was just a phone.It was small and was of the colour black and I also made sure I put it on Silent before I left. And yet every step I took toward the dorms made me more aware of it, like carrying it alone already made me guilty.The campus hallway buzzed with evening noise around me. Students moved past in groups, laughing, arguing over assignments, rushing toward dinner before curfew.Normally, I liked this time of day.The noise made the school feel less suffocating. It was less lonely but lately, everything felt different.Every conversation sounded suspicious, every glance felt loaded and every little thing made me wonder if I was missing something important.I hated it and I hated that Tristan’s paranoia was starting to infect me too.I
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