The pathway made its way to his eyes. Those students that were passing by earlier were now gone, only leaving some traces.
As the afternoon wind blew all over the place, those trees rustled along and the sun almost met the horizon.
He halted for a while and leaned on the legs of the open corridors on the second floor. He just finished helping in the classroom since he was one of the cleaners today.
The guy closed his eyes and sniffed the scented afternoon wind. The dandelion orange color of the sun reflected in his eyes and it made him feel warm.
There were so many events that happened today that he's still thinking about it a lot until now. Justin wasn't expecting Noah to apologize and talk to him. He thought that his life at school will forever remain in the bottom line.
