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Anxiousness washed over Sasha's veins, mixing with her red blood somewhat making it white

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Anxiousness washed over Sasha's veins, mixing with her red blood somewhat making it white. Her heart drummed against her chest, as the hair on her skin stood curtly like a stiff soldier at a British kingdom. Her being got befouled into a mayhem.

Her brains lobes felt more twisted than ever, as everything got hard to accept. It seemed unbelievable that such a scene had occured between him and her.

It was far-fetched and eccentric. They kissed!

She sat in the classroom listening to the professor blabber away about some basic theories but they fainted away into the mist of the air before they could even reach her ears. The shivering scene that occured this fine morning, making her mind lose senses. His sharp features, styled hair, biker jacket, built muscles and ocean like brown eyes that stared into hers so sensually and teasingly. The close distance they shared, everything seemed to trigger her.

What a pity it was, that she could not remember what had happened to them that beautiful night of which she could remember the glory of. Countless nights she had spent, getting lost into the dreams of their bare flesh matching. Now that the experience of it was fulfilled, the fact that she failed to rebound the memory had irritated her to no end.

She felt exhilaration erupt within her. The person she spent so many years devouring him from the distance. Finally, he had come closer. However, something in her lingered which told her that the ending mouth would lead her to a whole new world where detachment would be inevitable.

Sasha was so immersed into the world of her dreams, she did not hear the professor call out for her. She was just mindlessly staring at her textbook, when she felt a shake by her shoulder, making her flinch. She looked to the side, to see Amelia tilting her head northwards. Sasha turned her head to see the whole class alongside the professor staring at her with a rather surprised expression. Bewilderment took over her for a while, but later she understood.

Sasha Ashley Kavinsky not paying attention to the class was indeed a rare occasion for all.

"Yes?" She asked feeling foolish.

She did not miss the frown that appeared on the professor's already crinkled forehead, as he repeated his question.

"What does the Malthusian theory refer to?" He asked cocking an eyebrow.

"It says that the population which grows at a geometric progression will grow faster than the food supply which grows at an arithmetic progression" Sasha answered in one breath making the professor sigh.

"Good. Now please pay attention" He said as he turned to the white board explaining some calculation related to the very theory.

Sasha decided to shrug off her thoughts and concentrate in class, as this will actually get her somewhere.

***

The bell rang giving a signal to the desperate students, who felt suffocated into the four sophisticated walls of classroom. Everyone rushed out like a swarm of bees, making the professor shake his head at the childish behaviour.

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