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The class ended with my brain that keeps on wandering around.

"Hey, we may not be close, but are you okay? You seemed off than the usual."

Mild. The busy-body of the class.

"Just plain curious, but how do I usually act around?"

"I don't know, I mean, sure, you're usually quiet. But you're attentive when it comes to the  professor's lesson. I know that we barely knew each other, but if ever you need a friend, I'm always here."

The mere thought of having an acquaintance scares me.

Because in the end,


They'll always leave me.

I gave him a timid smile, and I think he knew that I am not ready.

Yet.

"Alright. I will not force you to. Take care!"

As if on cue. He leave immediately and went to his group.

Am I really a handful?

Mew's.

I was too absorbed with my own thoughts when I bumped into someone.

I was about to apologize when the stranger apologizes first.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I was not looking on my way either. Are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm okay. I'm sorry for blocking your way."

"Hey, no biggie. I'm Mew by the way."

I introduced myself, but to my surprise, his response was unlike the usual type.

"I'm running late. I'm sorry."

He immediately left while I was still recovering from my shock.

Did I do something wrong?

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