Casper was two years younger than me and we met when the new students started school. Like me, he was an art major and had always wanted to start a studio with me.
At that time, my world revolved only around Luxor, and there was no room for anyone else, so I had turned him down.
But Luxor left me in a crisis and ran off with Sherry.
[Okay, let's meet and discuss it tomorrow.]
[Sure, Stella. This studio venture will definitely be a safe bet for both of us!]
Through the screen, I could feel Casper's excitement.
[Stella, how's your leg? You should rest first. We can discuss everything in a few days.] He replied.
I took out the drawing paper and tried to recover my feeling for it.
I was so absorbed in the painting that I didn't notice that there was another person in the room.
"Stella?"
I raised my head and frowned slightly.
"When did you come back?"
I rubbed my eyes. They felt sore from reading for a long time.
Luxor's voice was filled with anger.
"Why didn't you answer my calls?"
I didn't understand. It was just a missed call. He often didn't answer my calls or reply to my messages before.
"I'm busy. I didn't hear you."