Somewhere far away from the West Village, at the same time, in the university, I interesting things were happening which nobody knew about.
"Nara stop," Mike walked behind Nara everywhere she went.
"What is it?" Nara asked back. Instead of saying something, Mike grabbed her hands and dragged her behind him, walking towards the botany department garden. He walked under the tree and stood there cornering her against the big bark of the banyan tree.
"What?" Nara asked again.
"What are you doing?" Mike asked her. He was desperate.
"What am I doing?"
"Why are you doing this?"
"Doing what? I don't get it," she looked confused and tensed at the same time.
"You keep avoiding me, running away from me, what did I do?" He asked her.
"You did not do anything?"
"Then why?"
"What why?"
"Are you in trouble?" He asked her. She wanted to smile but did not want to at the same time.
