•CHAPTER 19: BUTTERFLIES•

People were going out of my way as I rushed to the classroom. I am already late! I did not get the chance to apologize to those people that I bumped into. 

"In the 18th century, people of-" the professor paused when I opened the door at the back, all my classmates turned their heads in my direction too. 

"I apologize for being late-" she shushed me- "Right. I will find my seat." then she nodded. 

After clearing her throat she continued with the class. Kind of lucky she was not in a bad mood today. I will not sleep that late again. 

My eyes are still tired and I have no energy to continue with the day. I just listened to them even though I cannot understand anything. Forcing myself to stay awake until lunch time. 

When the bell rings, I feel like for once, the heaven is with me and gives me leisure time to nap. I stayed on my seat and did not bother to go back to the dorm, two hours of rest is short.