After this he would try to cook something later, clean his room, and maybe take a peaceful nap, yes in this life somehow he did a lot of house cleaning, back then he did not even have the energy to clean his room, living a messy life. Headaches also rarely came, although sometimes he had nightmares. All of that did not interfere with his activities as badly as before.
He looked ahead, at the sturdy back of someone who was playing with cellphone, Ezra frowned, he suddenly remembered the bet they made.
Today was the last day of the exam and a few days later they would get the results, he felt his face getting hotter so he fanned it with a book.
"Pssst, Ezra..." Martin whispered beside him, leaning closer, "Do you know the rumors about Raphael and Bella?"
