Lisa's father saw the apple rolling near his leg when he entered the room. He picked it up with narrowed eyes.
Lisa's friends reached their classroom.
Stark sat on his seat and inserted his hand into his pant pocket. Eron kept thinking about something while staring at the board. Kenyan sat next to stark and took out his novel from his bag.
"Why does this keep annoying me?" Stark's mind voiced itself as he glanced at the window side.
"Because love is made of two souls!" Kenyan quoted.
Stark turned his head to him quickly with a raised eyebrow and asked, "What?"
"It's in this book," Kenyan pointed out the book and poked the sentence.
Stark turned his focus back on the empty atmosphere again. "I'm going to ask it directly," a voice tickled from his mind.
"Yeah, you must do!" Kenyan's voice interrupted him again. So, stark pressed down his eyebrows and minimized his eyes as he slowly turned to the Kenyan side.
Kenyan waved his eyebrows and casually said, "This book says it."
"Stop reading it!" Stark shrieked. He turned to the window side again and stopped communicating with his mind, and his pupils went to the corner side of the white eye without moving his head, checking Kenyan's mouth.
Kenyan covered his mouth with his palm and gave a questioning eye.
"Do I love her?" Stark thought again, glimpsing at the bright blue sky.
"Yes," Kenyan quoted again.
Stark snatched it from him quickly and threw it down to the window wall.
Kenyan jaw dropped and his cheek squealed. He rasped, "Stark!"He stepped harshly on the floor and took it.
The sun slowly came down from the sky.
Stark came home, and his mother was getting ready in a rush. "Mom," he suspiciously pronounced.
"Lisa is in the hospital, so I'm getting ready for it," she replied while straightening her hair. She put down the straightening tool and asked, "Do you want to come?"
He stared at her for a while.
She tilted her body towards him and tilted her head to one side. "I'm going to stay for a night, don't you want to come?"
"No!" he replied quickly and went into his room.
She raised her eyebrows once and lowered them.
Lisa was drinking water after taking a long rest. She heard the sound of someone opening a door. So she put the glass gently on the table and peered out slowly.
She leaned over the bed again and covered her whole body with a bed sheet. She also rolled her eyes left and right with squeezed lips as soon as she noticed that was Eron's shoe that he was stepping into.
But Eron saw her while she wrapped the bedsheet. He frowned and pulled her bedsheet fully.
Her eyes were in closed position.
He grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the bed as he glared into her eyes.
She pursed her lips out of pain and opened her eyes.
"Why do you avoiding me?"
"What did I do to you?" he was bewildered.
"I don't!" her lips stumbled.
"I came here to just be friends with you," he explained, glancing at her.
She slightly turned her face to the other side.
His angry breath comes out of his nose. "Look at me," he snapped.
She shuddered and met his eyes with hesitation.
"Don't be afraid of me," he pleaded, his eyes mild.
She nodded hesitantly.
"Are you sure?" He confirmed it again.
"Yes!" She asserted.
At the time, stark's mother was standing near her room door and saw it all.
"Oh, my goodness, I didn't bring stark here." She thought and turned around, tapping her chest.
"But my hand is hurting." Lisa moaned and folded her lips.
Then, he straightened his posture by loosening her hand. "Keep it on your mind," he warned in a manner and left.
She exhaled a deep breath and relaxed her body.
Then, stark's mother came to her.
"Who is he?" She queried while she was peeling off the apple for her.
"He is my friend, aunty." Her starving eyes are only on the apple.
"Oh…" Stark's mom trailed off with a grunt. Then she cut the apple and fed her. "Be careful with boys!" she cautioned.
"Okay, aunty!" She smiled while mincing the apple piece.
Next, her mother and father came there and welcomed stark's mom.
Stark came out of his room with slack walking and took off his shoes in slow motion while thinking about the chain.
At the time, Jesh came near to him, gripping a notebook in his mouth.
His tired, worried gaze noticed that and took it gently from Jesh's mouth.
He flipped the first page of that and read it as his eye emphasized the lines in the book.
The time is 3:00 AM. Stark was napping without even locking the window door.
Sunlight woke him up. He looked at the time on the wall clock. He got ready in a hurry and left the house without having breakfast. He didn't even feed his dog.
The class had started, and he came late. The teacher let him in. While stark sat on his seat, Kenyan asked, "Why are you late?"
Stark sat there like he didn't hear him.
Stark started to sleep during class, but the teacher kept taking a lesson. Kenyan covered stark's head, which was lying on the desk, by putting the book standing on his table.
Zhenji casually turned and noticed stark sleeping during class. She lifted her hand and reported, "Teacher, stark asleep during class!"
The teacher also noticed him and pointed out his name. He straightened up his head, saw the board with his half-closed sleepy eyes, and listened to the lesson.
His head dropped on the desk again after the teacher turned to the board.
Zhenji raised her hand to complain again. But Larzhy pulled down Zhenji's hand and covered her mouth.
After the class had finished, stark was dozing peacefully.
"What happened to him today?" Larzhy queried Zhenji.
"Hey guys, why is he sleeping continuously?" Xiye asked Eron and Kenyan.
They spread their hands like a bird and shook their heads to the left and right with raised shoulders.
After the lunch break, Xi Ye and the school beauty gang went to practice the tennis game.
"From tomorrow, abroad students were going to do practice with you guys," the coach announced in front of the players in the playground.
"Abroad students?" Wazhirio thumped up her eyebrows and added, "Which country, sir?"
"I don't know either, they are relatives to our chairman," the P. E. T. sir replied.
"Oh...." Wazhirio trailed off her word.
Then they started their draining.
The sun dimmed.
Kenyan came to the tennis court and called Xi Ye to go home. Xiye and Kenyan went to the hospital instead of home.
They entered Lisa's room, and there they saw Eron feeding her.
Xiye asked as they moved toward Lisa, "Eron, when did you come here?"
"Just now," he replied, and he kept feeding her.
"Is stark didn't come?" Lisa asked curiously and kept peeking out at the door.
"No!" Kenyan quickly replied.
Eron lowered his head as his feeding hand lowered a little.
She wide opened her mouth and looked at him to feed her.
He wrinkled his face and fed her.
"I think he was tired of something, he kept sleeping during classes," Kenyan said while writing on the note.
Lisa was chopping in slow motion as she started to think about him.
Eron distracted him by shaking food in front of her face.
Stark went directly to his room after reaching home, and he slept without even taking off his school uniform.
A few hours later, his mom took off his shoes and wrapped him in a bedsheet.
"What's with him?" She rumbled, doubtfully gazing at him. Jesh (the dog) also slept peacefully with him.