"How was class, today?" Mart asked when I accidentally collided with him, again.
Truthfully, had it not been for that collision, I wouldn't have made him see me. I was avoiding him at all costs.
"It was great, except that the professor was a pain in the arse." I sigh, "I'm never going to live through this semester."
Mart chucked, "What's the name?"
"Line."
I don't think I can ever forget the name. Not merely because she is a pain in the arse. It's purely because her name happened to sound funny.
So, you see?
"Why? Line is the best lecturer here. She's the most loved."
"Not to me, though. For some reason, she seemed to have singled me out for the semester."
I didn't bother to tell him what the reason was, as I see no need to do that.
He's not entitled to know things about me.
"You need to apologize to her if you did anything wrong. No one wants to start a semester, on the wrong foot."
