Sam never had what one might call a peaceful life. Calm seas seemed like the biggest lie in the ocean of life.
Of course, to outsiders, Sam undoubtedly appeared to be a man favored by fate.
After all, he was exceptionally handsome, and surrounded by beautiful girls like Angel, Sophie, and Isabella.
Naturally, it was impossible for others to understand the 'pain' Sam felt being in such a situation.
Sam looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, enjoying the crisp autumn weather.
The wind blew through his short hair, adding a few more rugged lines to his handsome face.
"Why do you look so worried now?"
Louis clearly couldn't understand Sam's current mood.
Sam couldn't really explain it; he just shook his head and sighed.
"It's nothing, just man things, I guess."
Louis stared at Sam with wide eyes.
"What are you trying to act so deep for?"
Soon, it was time to leave school.
