Kalea returned to normal as if nothing had happened yesterday. She walked without caring about the many eyes that still looked at her cynically and mockingly. When Kalea entered the classroom, she sat back in the front seat near the lecturer's desk. Only there she was not disturbed by other students.
"Morning, Zeline," Kalea said with a faint smile.
Zeline, who was busy playing with her cellphone, stopped her activities and then looked at the girl with the brunette hair who was now standing in front of her desk, Kalea usually greeted her like that. "You didn't hit your head with anything, did you?"
"Eh? No. Why suddenly ask like that?"
Zeline snorted, then went back to playing social media on her cellphone. "Don't be so familiar with me."
The corners of Kalea's lips curved downwards, then she said, "I think we can be friends."
