DISCLAIMER: I AM BY NO MEANS A MEDICAL PROFESSIONAL SO ALL MEDICAL TERMS MENTIONED IN THIS STORY WILL USED FOR THE PLOT OF THE STORY PURPOSES ONLY. IF THERE ARE MISTAKES ON HOW I WROTE THEM AND HOW I MEANT THEM TO BE, I TAKE FULL RESPONSIBILITY FOR IT BECAUSE IT MEANS I DIDN'T DO MY RESEARCH WELL ENOUGH. AND FOR THAT, I APOLOGIZE.
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Sammy's POV
Finals' just around the corner. Time surely flies so fast. It’s already the first week of March.
If you are asking about Justin and me, we're okay. We're definitely okay. We rarely argue these days. And like what I’ve said to him before, he always tries his best to be as consistent as he can. Like last time, it was my brother’s birthday. I invited him and he said that he was not sure if he would be there but he was present at that time. Isn't it much better? You aren’t expecting anything but then you will see him? Less expectation, fewer disappointments.
"Janna, is this the book you are looking for?” Adri asked.
