That day, I closeted myself running hurryingly to the bed, with both of my hands and legs liberated, I laid straight on my back. When I lifted a palm on the chest my heart, it almost palpitated a beat, all I could think of at that moment was about not losing them all. As I'd finally come upon this chance, encountering her at my very first.
My ceiling interestingly turned into one of the most spectacular views in a while, the Northern lights like shimmering in front my eyes, the stars infused therein diminishing with my touch and me slowly closing eyes heaving up in the hues of hers, her way of putting words in pauses to smirk, swiftly flaunting hairs hind her ears and then with this charisma her imploring me, softly— ''Hey please!'' and then abruptly shrill " don't you dare to write my name on the board, pistachios are mine and I'll eat them as much."
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All thanks to the privilege of being a class monitor #ShortStory#yqbaba#yqtales#yqlove#thatgirl#Pistachios#thatgirlwholikedpistachios
