Chapter 83: Transmigration??
"So, what were you doing at the store?"
"Don't know... I wonder what a person does when they go to a store?"
"You are pretty funny when you talk. You know that?" She chuckled, covering her mouth with her hands.
"Don't hear that often."
If I wanted to explain my current situation in one word, it would be "Weird". Or at least that is how I feel talking to this girl.
Apparently, she is in the same department as me. It is weird seeing a girl in game design, but whatever. I don't remember her that clearly, although it is my fault. I barely talk with anyone or even remember the names of my classmates.
The two of us now walked alongside each other, the sound of our footsteps suppressed by the noise of other people and vehicles. The sun had disappeared from the sky, leaving the horizon with a shade of pink, orange and purple fading with blues.
"So..." She spoke up, her hand tucking a few strands of violet behind her ear. "Ethan, what was your last name again?"
"Walker," I replied, every conversation that happened between us was started by her. It was likely to reduce the awkward silence, but I prefer silence.
"Ethan Walker, huh?" She rubbed her chin, a small smile at her lips. "That is such a good name."
"Is that so?"
