Chapter 23

Tron went to school this morning. He didn't tell me to explain, last night, so we left with better conditions. We've decided because my feelings are not in the air to be official. I hope he can freely know as many women as he sees fit; who knows, maybe he will meet the love of his life in college? We will keep in touch and see what happens in the future. I don't regret the time we spent together. "Have you all packed up?" Mom walked into my room, and the suitcase I scanned was the clothes that Mi was pushing and shoving. I only had one suitcase left to pack, because everything had been delivered to the suitcase two days ago. I have an off-campus apartment with four girls, so I hope we can get along well. "Almost," I replied, tucking my pants in. She looked at it and smiled. "All your books are in order, but your suitcase always looks like a bomb exploded." "This is an organized, organized chaos." She laughed "Okay, go downstairs. Your father and I have a surprise for you." I frowned.