"You remember why I was always your class representative?" Kizy asked.
"Yeah because you loved buttering up those foolish teachers and would score the highest." Markus replied.
"Thats called being nice. And as for my scores, I loved studying. I would read the anatomy books for fun, and that was why I just felt that there was something wrong with you the moment I placed my hand. There was a time I wanted to study medical and be a doctor. But then dad-" suddenly Kizy realised that she was speaking too much and kept quiet.
Markus wanted to hear more, but watching that Kizy wasn't willing to speak, he diverted the attention.
"So a doctor. Ahhaa.. not bad. But those patients would be the one suffering here right now instead of me then." Markus said.
"What are you suffering because of me?" Kizy asked annoyingly.
"Little lamb you know-" Just then Kizy cut him off.
