She had long learned to guard her heart, no longer easily trusting anyone.
But for several days in a row, the other person accompanied her to school, stood at the classroom door waiting with her favorite sticky rice snack in hand.
After school, the Prescott Family's driver never left her behind midway.
Instead, patiently waited until she finished her duties before driving her home.
Her heart began to thaw little by little, slowly starting to feel that maybe she truly wanted to reconcile.
She even began to fantasize that if they could become friends, perhaps school life wouldn't be so unbearable.
Once, as an outstanding student representative, she had to give a speech at the school assembly, standing on the podium to read her experiences.
Just minutes before she was about to go on stage, a classmate she usually got along well with rushed over.
