(Author's POV)
Yelena took the wheels while Myra and Wendy settled on the backseat.
Wendy was being chatty as always, talking about her school, asking questions from Yelena about various things which the latter gladly answered.
Soon they reached their destination. Yelena announced, "Lads, we are here."
"So soon?" Wendy looked around and frowned with a confused look on her face, "Why are we at my school? Aren't we going to the hospital for your checkup?" She asked Myra.
Myra scratched the back of her head and said, "We are, but ..... you are not."
"Sis~," Wendy tried to protest.
"No, Wendy. I know when your school holds annual sports meet. It is still a month away. So, don't try to lie about it," Myra's voice was firm.
Wendy gnawed at her lips as her eyes drooped. She had asked for a leave of absence for sickness. Because she was an exemplary student, her homeroom teacher took her words without any doubt.
