Thrased

~Mystery Man’s POV~

Frank waved his hand when he saw Norah appeared form the junction. He walked towards her. Norah realized that Frank was calling for her, so she smiled and decided to approach.

“Hey, Norah! Do you know what happened with Fender? I can’t find him today. He doesn’t answer my phone, or even reply my message,” he asked.

Norah winced, “He didn’t tell you?” she was confused, “He said he’s unwell today, so he doesn’t go to school.”

Actually, the reason why Fender didn’t go to school wasn’t because he was feeling unwell. He really beat himself up for two days. Since he was going to join the game at the night, he didn’t want to spend all my strength.

Frank sighed, “This is weird. The sister of you-know-who…” Frank was playing with his eyes to Norah in order to make her aware, “Yesterday, she told me about Fender being so damn weird, as if he was hiding something. Do you realize something, Norah?” he asked her again, “I actually want to talk to him today, but…”