Bab 125: Chapter 125: The gift

It was early morning when Elize woke up. She had skipped classes the previous day, unable to separate from Zack for even a second. And then last night, Agatha had pushed him out of the room. Seeing the state that her friend was in, Elize didn't protest. Agatha seemed like she had been crying for some time, although when she asked about it, the witch had started crying again. For once, she felt guilty. Although Agatha had offered to leave the room to them for a night, Elize hadn't thought about where her friend would go- not even when she didn't turn up the next day to the room. She looked at the sleeping witch beside her. The girl was murmuring unconsciously. 

"...so mean..." Agatha moaned.

Elize raised her brows in confusion. Who was she talking about? She thought cluelessly. She leaned closer to her friend, hoping to hear more. 

"...bad elf.." The witch said, pouting her lips in irritation.