It is Saturday, looking at the papers that is scattered all over my table made me want to sleep.
Laying myself on bed, I thought a lot of things and my phone suddenly pings. I got up and walked towards my table to grabbed my phone. I looked at the message and it is from Ivy.
Buddy_Ivy is online..
Buddy_Ivy sent an attached link
I opened Ivy's message, directing me to an newspaper page and my eyes widened as I read it.
A PROFESSOR FROM NORTHWESTERN HIGH DIED -- MR. JOHANSON MILLER.