Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 15 Why Doesn’t She Just Drop Out?

Eileen was nothing but thankful that she cared enough about her studies. She would not have had the courage to just walk out of class like that otherwise.

She knew now that she was able to handle the entrance exams enough to get a barely decent grade. If she was to bear down and study hard, she might just make an average grade.

Eileen was decent at art subjects, but not so at science or math.

The thing was that she did not have much time to catch up on those subjects. After school she had cooking classes and piano classes lined up…

Eileen sat in front of the window, running a hand through her hair frustratedly. No, she was just wasting time like this.

She pushed those thoughts away quickly enough, and got back to studying. The library was usually only frequented by people from the higher classes. Now that recess was over, there was no one in there aside from the librarian.

She was used to being alone, and enjoyed a setting like this.

Just then, someone walked out of the teacher’s office.

They spotted Eileen sitting at the library, and took a photo at once.

It was quickly sent to the school forum, under the photo from earlier.

Look, Eileen Swan’s hiding in the library.

Within a minute, someone had commented: D*mn, respect to Elm Smith! I can’t believe he just got her out of the way like that, I finally won’t have to see her in class anymore.

Ha, as if I bet you she’ll be back in less than two days.

That’s impossible.

Why?

the classroom, and the cleaning

in the trash. There

oblivious to

finished the papers and was about to head back, when she received a text on her phone. Eileen, please don’t come back to class

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her tracks, confused. What

reply came quickly enough. Look

into Eileen’s chest. She had never cared for school gossip, and it

saw the posts of her books and desk

in the drawer had rolled

bought the lunchbox for Eileen. Sharon had even

back

while later, someone stood out and shouted at the sight of an incoming figure. “She’s here… Eileen

Swan’s here…”

that she’s back here.”

good show. She’s going to lose her mind.”

for being so cocky

a nap, hurled a textbook in the direction

classroom fell silent

finally saw the person coming in through the

in class turned over to look. They were waiting for Eileen to lash out at Elm, and

mind

inside was alright, and screamed. The lunchbox clattered to the floor,

with fear

at the frightened

said, “I’m going to wet myself! God,

hands. She was worried for Eileen, but did not dare to say much as

with Elm,