"Curse?" This was beyond David's expectations. He really hadn't thought of a curse in this matter.
Although he speculated that it involved other people, he thought it was only because of a certain drug that had damaged some of Jane's brain cells. How could there be a curse like this?
And who put the curse on Jane?
Jane was silent after she said that, frowning as if she was thinking.
Even then she tapped the table with her fingers.
Unnoticed, the lecturer suddenly arrived.
David rolled his eyes, not sure what was going on since Jane apparently didn't answer.
Or that she didn't want to answer yet.
After the lecturer arrived, Jane picked up her book, acting as if she had never been asked by David.
David didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He sighed, and stroked Jane's white hair.
For that gesture, all the guys in the class looked at him jealously.
