“What's it, Filippa?” Wyatt's hand fell on my hand with worry as he inquired.
I snapped out of my reverie and shook my head. These are things I need to solve myself; I don't need to tell anyone for now. “It's nothing. Can I go to class now?” I...
“What's it, Filippa?” Wyatt's hand fell on my hand with worry as he inquired.
I snapped out of my reverie and shook my head. These are things I need to solve myself; I don't need to tell anyone for now. “It's nothing. Can I go to class now?” I...