" No...they figure I will come back. I usually do.." She muttered, rubbing her hands against her jeans. Normally, she was free to do as she wished and most assumed she would come back. No one worried or if they did, well they didn't share it with her. He was the first person to actually miss her. Most others watched her walk into their lives and walk out again without a care...she always came back to that school. " You are probably the first to have missed me."