Life changes every day.
Sometimes it can be spontaneous... and sometimes it can be slow. What doesn't change then? Maybe it's the constant nature of its alteration. We can never judge it because we are not worthy. That's what I always thought, yet after my transmigration... I no longer believe it to be true. Those book fairies and their books are the ones who control our lives.
Why?
I still don't know the reason.
It's been four weeks since I became Mary's girlfriend. My schedule has changed. I need to take some time off for my 'relationship.' Rather than resisting, I relented... because I needed some changes around me. Surprisingly, Jacob didn't show any kind of dislike for Mary... which shocked me. With Lindy, he was downright competitive with her for my attention.
"Are you okay?" asked Mr. White. He snapped his fingers around my ear, making me look towards him.
