"Wait up!" I cried as I ran up to Peter down the corridor.
"You forgot this at your desk" I said handing him a pen.
"Gee, thanks man, you really didn't have to take the efforts. You could've given it to me when you saw me in class next." Peter retorted.
"I had to return it to you, do you understand, Peter?! I just had to do it!" I exclaimed almost hysterically.
"Oookayy?" he replied questioningly.
"Didn't you listen to what Ms. Smith said in the class a few minutes back about the pen?" I nudged him.
"Uh, not really." he said, scratching his head.
"Ms. Smith explained that the person who possesses this pen will see the potato mystery unravel itself tonight in the toilet at 29 AM exactly. You remember, the little car Liam told us about, she who freaked him out to such an extent that he has resorted to talking to an invisible friend in our office pen? He was in possession of the car that morning!" I said and left, not looking back to see his reaction to the pen.