I walked down the empty dorm hallway, following the sound of my high heels clicking regularly on the floor. The afternoon sun shines on my body from the small windows, making the silhouette look very graceful. How dare she not reply to my messages, not answer my calls and refuse to meet me. This girl...should know who is responsible in our relationship.

As soon as I stood in front of her dormitory door, I knocked on the door. I knew that she wasn't in college and how could I know? Because I asked my husband and she came from sick. but I'm sure she's not sick. The door opened and I went straight in without needing her permission.

"It seems my cutie wants something else from me that's why she's avoiding me. Tell me, what is it?