(Author's POV)
'How can someone be so entitled and rude?' Myra thought as she rubbed the abrasion on her arm. 'Forget it. Let's not spoil my mood because of irrelevant people.' She was entering the building when her phone started to buzz.
She glanced at the display; it was a call from Fabian. Surprised, she at once picked it up as his deep voice came from the other side, "Hello, Myra~ …."
"Fab~ …" She suddenly looked around, then lowered her voice, almost whispering, her other hand covering her mouth, "Fabian, what's up?"
"Sorry for yesterday. Ummm~ …. you told me you were rejoining your classes from today. So, I called to check up on you," he replied. "You could have taken one more day off."
"No need to apologize. And I had just made it to my department building. You must be busy, with all the guests coming to see Chairman Larson, hmm?" she inquired.
