It was the next day, which didn't really feel different at all to be honest. I walked to school and there was no sort of feeling of fear or anxiety, in fact, I felt completely normal.
I walked into the school, seeing Greg waiting there as usual for me. As I walked up, I said, "You know, you don't have to do that every time you know."
Greg said calmly as he began to walk towards class with me. He seemed to notice my expression had changed for some reason.
He asked, curious about my face. "Did something happen?"
I shook my head and sighed as he stopped walking in front of me and looked at me. "It's not that big of a deal," I said, but I could tell that it was a big deal from Greg's expression.
"You look different somehow," he said. Now, I'm not sure we're seeing the same thing. I was way more collected than the other days and I was even smiling a little bit more as well, but apparently he didn't see it like that at all.
