"Here I go," Yvette took a long breath, before entering the cafe right outside of her college. Summer had already called her half an hour ago, saying she would be keeping a seat for her, so Yvette can finish her classes without any worries. "I feel so guilty about making her wait for so long, when I am planning to do such a nasty thing to her."
"Hey Girl!" Yvette got off from her train of thoughts by Summer's loud enthusiastic voice. When she looked around, she found her waving her hands at her.
"Sorry for making you wait for so long, Summer," Yvette quickly approached her friend, and took a seat across.
"It's okay. I was the one who came early." Summer put her handbag to her right from the table top, making her view clear. "But, girl, why do you look so worn out! You haven't been eating well, right?"
"No! I am eating just fine. You know how cautious I am on those things. Because…
