Stealing Spree

Failing to find the owner of the voice, I resumed my walk. Nonetheless, I strained my ears to pick up any sounds produced by the girls. However, even when I joined up with the group, I never heard anything resembling that voice again.

Although there’s that option to ask them one by one, I wasn’t compelled to do so. If it’s truly someone who knows me by name, she could just come up and present herself to me. But whether I could remember her or not was still up for debate.

Having rejoined them, I soon stopped paying attention to whoever was the owner of that mysterious voice and just deemed it as though I misheard it. If she’s keen on getting my attention, she would surely try to convey it to me in one way or another. And if I continued checking out the girls from another school, my girls would definitely be jealous of it.