Chapter 311

Mayra had always thought that the only person who could give her such a life was Anderson. Ignoring the crowd, she pushed through them and entered her classroom. As most of them were clamoring to watch the show at the doorway, they didn't notice that there was an additional person in the classroom. Mayra's seat was in the middle near the window. She reached out and patted the shoulder of Anthony, who was kneeling in her chair. "Excuse me, this is my seat." Anthony turned around, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand. "Mayra, you're back?" Mayra wondered if they were close. Clad in a short-sleeved shirt, he quickly made room for her. "Mayra, why did you only come back now? The teacher said you were sick." Taking a seat and putting her bag down, she replied, "Yeah. I'm much better now." Checking her drawer, she found new books inside. Surprisingly, her notes were still inside and hadn't been thrown away yet. Then, she noticed the old notebook sandwiched in the middle. She pu