University was much more difficult than the YouTube videos showed. The study blogs are beautiful and such an aesthetic thing to look at but when she had to do it herself it was just so tedious.
Evelyn turned to his side with the arm raised, "Marcello—" she hissed. For today, mashallah had refused to walk out of bed and Evelyn had grown habitual to wake him up after class.
Glancing around the classroom to make sure that no one has seen her slippers she picked up her books before placing them in her bag and walking out of the class.
For now she had a lot of free time on her hands because the next class was almost an hour and a half away. So Evelyn decided to go to the library and just sit quietly.
"Evelyn?"
She stopped and turned around to see a familiar face. Someone who should have once called a friend. "Gio!" Evelyn screened and immediately went into his awaiting arms. "Oh, I missed you!"
