When the train arrived at a stop, Bache left, most likely to turn himself over to the police.

Not having the slightest drowsiness, Mashauva remained seated so until they arrived at their stop. When they exited the subway station, Mashauva returned Bruno's jacket to him.

Her clothes had dried along the way, so there was no need for her to continue wearing his jacket.

Bruno took the jacket over and draped it over his shoulder, saying, "Your school is quite a distance away from here. We should take a taxi."

"It's fine, Bruno. You can see me off until here. I can head back to school by myself."

"I've called an Uber. It'll arrive soon."

He already had it all arranged while the train was arriving at their station. He placed his hand on Mashauva's shoulder and said, "C'mon, let's go." "But Bruno, don't you have classes in the afternoon? Won't you be late?"

"I won't. Don't worry about it."

In the end, Bruno sent Mashauva safely to school.

"Go on. Bring your stuff in."

"Thank you, Bruno. You should hurry back for class."

Bruno put on a faint smile and said, "I'll wait for you to enter the school before I leave."

With that, Masahuva looked over her shoulder every few steps as she headed for her dormitory. It wasn't until she was no longer within Bruno's vision that he left.

As classes were about to begin, there was no one in the dormitory. Mashauva could only leave the boxes there and head for her classes for the time being.

Seeing Mashauva arrive in the classroom at the very last minute, drenched in sweat, her deskmate got curious.

"Mashauva, where have you been all afternoon? Why are you only back now?"

Mashauva stuck her tongue out and whispered, "I had some things to take care of. I just came back."

late. The teacher will be

that she made

the gifts were still in the dormitory; she had to go back

her books up

room, lying on their beds with

leave with our gifts? Why are

I did as you told, but Bruno won't accept

can he

so agitated that the

a glare, and only then

you to worry about at all. Even if we marry him one day, he will still be your big brother. We will treat you well as Bruno does. Think about how

person to dote

course, Mashauva did not

straight face,

words. I went all the way there,

"But why?"

Mashauva remembered what

said. She pursed her lips and repeated his words, "There were too many girls who brought gifts for Bruno. He couldn't possibly accept all

Lena didn't believe her.

"Did he say that?"

her shirt and said, "Freddy told

guy who's always

narrowed her eyes and recalled; that guy was indeed a talker. He had invited them to supper once, and every time he looked at Mashauva, his

next to

Mashauva nodded.

Yes."

"He heard it?"

"He heard it."

anything? Did you not speak up for us? It doesn't matter if he doesn't accept other people's gifts, but we're not one of them. I thought Bruno adores you, no?

he like to distance himself from other people? C'mon, help us out. Put in a

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