It's only been a few minutes from when the sun started to rise.
I'm still half-asleep. I can barely open my eyes.
Looks like I'm not the only one who doesn't want to go to class.
I yawned then rubbed my eyes with both of my hands.
What's with the spotlight? It's only 7 o'clock in the morning.
Oh, it's just the sun lighting over you. "Hmmm. Who are you again?"
"Angel. Also, this is- actually our first time meeting."
A guy in white tee answered me while stuttering.
"Is that so? Wait. You call yourself angel? Aren't you embarrassed?"
Am I that intimidating for him to answer real fast?
"No. My name is really Angel." He smiled although I don't know what's that for.
Someone came down from heaven. Or is it just the 4th floor?
He's standing in front of me also waiting to attend the next class.
As I went home, he was also riding the same bus.
He gave up his seat for an elderly woman then stood next to me while holding the bar tight.
As the driver stepped on the brake, I fell for him faster than the speed of light.
-pransyaclara
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