His Loss, Cassian's Girl — The Unfinished Letter

Without doing anything, she became the center of everyone's attention. Even someone Adrian couldn't help but lose focus for a few seconds when he first saw her. Two days ago, I overheard his friend asking him, What kind of girl do you actually like?

Someone like Celista. The next morning, I was the first one to arrive in class. Adrian hadn't arrived yet. Westbridge Academy had small classes, and everyone had assigned seats.

Two years ago, he asked me to sit beside him. You're quiet, keep to yourself, and most importantly, you won't cause me any After finding out my family wasn't well out, he occasionally asked me to help with small things, like clearing out the letters in his locker, picking up documents for him, or

packages from the administration office. Every time he would transfer money to me, I knew he was trying to help, and all in you relied none. But the truth was, we came from completely different worlds.

Not long after, Adrian walked in. I reached into my bag and touched that letter. I struggled for a long time. Adrian I missed one letter when I cleaned your locker yesterday do you

want to see it a slight change crossed Adrian's expression when he saw the name on the envelope he took it from me