It was the next day after the parade.
I was having a normal class with Jennifer teaching us math. Looking to my side, I see Xavier's other seat empty.
After the day Lazarus was caught by the guards in front of us, Arthur stopped attending classes. I learned from Xavier after much through talk that he was not in his right mind.
Which in normal translation meant, Arthur was ill.
Good, let him stay in bed while this matter with Lazarus ends once and for all. Now we wouldn't want him meddling in something that he shouldn't.
In this few days that I had spent with Jennifer, I somewhat realized that she isn't that bad. Our relationship has made a big improvement now.
Before, we couldn't even look at each other before screaming out insults in our minds. But now we can look at each other and nod to stay out of one's path.
Such a huge improvement.
Which I'm sure wouldn't have been made possible, if it weren't for ol' Lazarus… who I will miss very much.
