As the night breeze tugs you, the moonlight hitting the side of your face, glimmering and adding that charm of yours. You walk alone to your home when you turn a corridor you spotted a guy's figure, knowing exactly who it was just by the outfit style, and he's only there near your home for one thing.

Travis, your tutor. He was assigned to teach you until the end of the semester as a senior student.

Despite his bitterness in everything, you somehow manage to break that attitude, and only you. It was an eye-opening for an average student like you, Really.

"Just quit that part time job, it haunts your life down, like come on you already have me, as a friend honestly." He spoke, mournfully.