Story time : Living the dream |
“It’s almost winter break,” I broke the silence.
The air felt chilly, almost too cold for Mia and me to be studying on the rooftop. “Mia!” I said, which made her snap out of her thoughts.
“Sorry,” she groaned. “The people above my apartment were mining a mountain last night. I couldn’t sleep.”
“Sorry to hear that. It’s almost winter break, you can catch up by taking endless naps,” I said, and shuffled through my notes. “We have this essay due on Tuesday. It’s about…”
I looked up to find her lost in thought, staring at the crows. “You’re not listening, are you?” I almost snapped.
“Huh? Um, sorry.........