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Authors: John Stone
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nagging and bothersome. So, she sat by herself quietly.
Some of the students came up to her and asked about Grace. Emily went on repeating the same thing. No one seemed to believe that Grace went on a holiday right after the beginning of the semester, but truthfully Emily remained just as oblivious as the rest of them. She had no one to rely on and no one to trust. Emily knew that she would have to wait until Grace contacted her, but convincing others about that was the biggest problem.
Emily decided to go and talk to Mr. Mitchell again to see if he came up with any news. She didn’t see him at the library and only the grim-looking assistant looked at her questionably. Before he could say a thing, Emily backed out. She wasn't in the mood to carry on a conversation with Mr. Kourim, and decided to head back to the dorm. The day was far from being over. She knew that her decision to leave early would make her miss the last class, yet heading back to the dorm seemed like a better idea. Emily didn’t wait to inform any of her classmates before walking back home.
She found Mr. Clove, the postman, walking near their building. She always laughed at his ridiculous outfit, and tried to avoid him. However, today he was looking right at her. He stopped short upon seeing Emily walking towards him.
“Ah,” he began in a chipper tone, “good that I saw you here. There is a letter for you,” said Mr. Clove, and handed her a neat brown envelope with her name clearly written on it.
“A letter for me?” she exclaimed.
“You’re quite the popular girl lately.”
“What?”
“So many deliveries for you in just a short span of time,” he explained.
Emily was clearly surprised. Her mother would call whenever needed, and the few friends she had outside the university contacted her through email. She flipped the envelope over to see who it was from, but found no name written on it. A feeling of déjà vu rushed over her. She knew what a letter with no name signified but didn’t know who it was from.
“The unknown sender strikes again,” she mumbled to herself.
Emily was not mistaken. After Mr. Clove took his leave, Emily opened the envelope to find a black sheet of paper inside. On it was written in golden ink, “Meet me in the library tomorrow” in bold fonts. She flipped the paper over to see if anything else was written on it, but found nothing. The piece of paper contained nothing except those five words.
What should I do ? Emily questioned herself.
Nothing else was mentioned on the paper. She knew it wasn’t from Jamie and concluded it was the unknown sender who also sent her those books. Emily didn’t want to keep everything to herself, and decided to tell Jamie about this. There was already too much bottled inside and keeping more stuff to herself just drained away her energy.
On her way up to her room, Emily quickly dialed Jamie's number. Yet she didn’t get an answer. She didn’t try a second time, but instead knocked on Keisha’s door. The door opened and it wasn’t who she expected. She was welcomed by Mia, who looked at her with a coy face and asked her in. Keisha was nowhere in sight, nor Denise for that matter. Yet Emily looked around anyway.
“Where are Keisha and Denise?” Emily asked.
“Oh, in the other room,” she said casually. We were studying.”
Nothing about that seemed odd to Emily. Studying in groups was common for students in college. What gave her reason to pause was the fact that Mia answered the door and not Keisha or Denise.
“I came to see Keisha,” Emily said.
“Come on in,’’ Mia gestured.
Emily entered their room hesitantly. Near the living room area, she found Denise and Keisha reading something from a large book. Keisha looked up quickly when she heard footsteps. Emily even thought that Keisha was startled upon seeing her.
“You guys didn’t expect me,” Emily stated coyly.
Denise and Keisha closed the book they were reading and shoved it aside without
Some of the students came up to her and asked about Grace. Emily went on repeating the same thing. No one seemed to believe that Grace went on a holiday right after the beginning of the semester, but truthfully Emily remained just as oblivious as the rest of them. She had no one to rely on and no one to trust. Emily knew that she would have to wait until Grace contacted her, but convincing others about that was the biggest problem.
Emily decided to go and talk to Mr. Mitchell again to see if he came up with any news. She didn’t see him at the library and only the grim-looking assistant looked at her questionably. Before he could say a thing, Emily backed out. She wasn't in the mood to carry on a conversation with Mr. Kourim, and decided to head back to the dorm. The day was far from being over. She knew that her decision to leave early would make her miss the last class, yet heading back to the dorm seemed like a better idea. Emily didn’t wait to inform any of her classmates before walking back home.
She found Mr. Clove, the postman, walking near their building. She always laughed at his ridiculous outfit, and tried to avoid him. However, today he was looking right at her. He stopped short upon seeing Emily walking towards him.
“Ah,” he began in a chipper tone, “good that I saw you here. There is a letter for you,” said Mr. Clove, and handed her a neat brown envelope with her name clearly written on it.
“A letter for me?” she exclaimed.
“You’re quite the popular girl lately.”
“What?”
“So many deliveries for you in just a short span of time,” he explained.
Emily was clearly surprised. Her mother would call whenever needed, and the few friends she had outside the university contacted her through email. She flipped the envelope over to see who it was from, but found no name written on it. A feeling of déjà vu rushed over her. She knew what a letter with no name signified but didn’t know who it was from.
“The unknown sender strikes again,” she mumbled to herself.
Emily was not mistaken. After Mr. Clove took his leave, Emily opened the envelope to find a black sheet of paper inside. On it was written in golden ink, “Meet me in the library tomorrow” in bold fonts. She flipped the paper over to see if anything else was written on it, but found nothing. The piece of paper contained nothing except those five words.
What should I do ? Emily questioned herself.
Nothing else was mentioned on the paper. She knew it wasn’t from Jamie and concluded it was the unknown sender who also sent her those books. Emily didn’t want to keep everything to herself, and decided to tell Jamie about this. There was already too much bottled inside and keeping more stuff to herself just drained away her energy.
On her way up to her room, Emily quickly dialed Jamie's number. Yet she didn’t get an answer. She didn’t try a second time, but instead knocked on Keisha’s door. The door opened and it wasn’t who she expected. She was welcomed by Mia, who looked at her with a coy face and asked her in. Keisha was nowhere in sight, nor Denise for that matter. Yet Emily looked around anyway.
“Where are Keisha and Denise?” Emily asked.
“Oh, in the other room,” she said casually. We were studying.”
Nothing about that seemed odd to Emily. Studying in groups was common for students in college. What gave her reason to pause was the fact that Mia answered the door and not Keisha or Denise.
“I came to see Keisha,” Emily said.
“Come on in,’’ Mia gestured.
Emily entered their room hesitantly. Near the living room area, she found Denise and Keisha reading something from a large book. Keisha looked up quickly when she heard footsteps. Emily even thought that Keisha was startled upon seeing her.
“You guys didn’t expect me,” Emily stated coyly.
Denise and Keisha closed the book they were reading and shoved it aside without
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