At first, he would explain patiently, but then he would cross his arms and look at me coldly as I went crazy.
He would become impatient, slam the door, and leave.
Then, I would calm down and coax him back.
But now, when I look at the photos of these demonstrations, I feel nothing, and I even liked them.
My tutor read my thesis and asked me, "Do you really want to study for a doctorate at this university and not study abroad?"
This time, I didn't refuse like I had done the previous time.
I hesitated.
When I came out of university, I happened to meet Gideon.
"The experiment ended early today."
I opened the passenger door as usual, and the "Ethel Special Seat" I had put on the passenger seat was gone.
Mary was sitting in the passenger seat, smiling sweetly, "Ethel, what a coincidence. Gideon is dropping me off on the way home. You don't mind, right?"
I smiled, "I don't mind."
Then I opened the back seat and sat in.
Gideon realized something was wrong and explained, "She won't get carsick if she sits in the front."
I nodded and leaned back in my seat to chat with my tutor.
He glanced at me and saw that I didn't care, so he didn't say anything.