A few days had passed since the incident at the Grentford school garden. Lily's life had seemingly returned to normal. Seemingly.
Anywhere she went, people, especially young women around her age range, still looked at her in a funny way. The rude ones even pointed, snickered or visibly gossiped.
Lily ignored and ignored. Wherever she went, she was actively ignoring the keen pairs of eyes that watched her. She did it so much, she often forgot they were even there. It had become her new normal.
As instructed, Lily didn't go to Asher's home, or anywhere remotely near the large mansion. It was now the third day and as usual, she wasn't going along with Neo. She was still trying to get used to the knowledge that she was now spending her days in the class, like every of her mates that weren't cut out for the program or were dropped off at some point. Like Joan.
