1. Poetry, solving.

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LOVE'S Poetry.
'Love is my name
And I play no game.
Everyone tries to make me insane
For i am, Sane.
I love solving mysteries
As much as I love my history.
History is my favourite subject
Globe is my favourite object.
The world is getting Corrupted Time by time
And the cases are increasing Line by line.'

"Tsk...I am not able to write it properly!
I can't seem to get any ideas for poetry these days." Said, Love.

"Oh my darling, Are you okay? You seem stressed." Emily, Love's mom asked.

"I am not getting ideas for poetry..." Answered love.

"Oh, Don't stress it, baby." Her mother voiced.

"Yeah, I know mama."

"Anyway, how is your preparation for the Law Enforcement entrance exam going?" Asked Emily, The mother.

"It's certainly going well." Love said as she added, "you are going to see me as the nation's greatest Detective!" Love concluded.

"Haha, yes and I am going to be so proud of you!" The mother cooed her daughter.

"Mother, can you please bring me some cookies.?" Benjamin, The youngest of the Acker family asked his mother.

"What, you want cookies! Just how much are you going to eat, you brat!" The mother Berated, continuing to add, "All you do is devour and do nothing, go and study!" She ended her words.

"Why do you Always scold us and not her!" He asserted as he implied at Love.

"Uh..." Love was about to speak but got interrupted by her mom.

"You wanna know why? It's because she studies a lot and gets full marks, unlike you!" She defends back.

"Mama, please don't" Love tried to get in between.

"I too get a lot of marks like her!" He said.

"Okay, that's enough!" Love finally got a say.

"Oh my dear, I am so sorry. We will go out and discuss everything!" She said adding, "You come out! I will make sure to complain about you to love's father!" She said Emphasizing The word Love's Father.

Love watched in stupefaction. Not in a amuse kind but the other way around.

Why does her mother always imply their father as only her father?

The door of her room got gently closed.

"I need to talk to mom about this..."
Love sighs as she continues to write her poetry.

...

After a while, Love got tired of writing.

She stretched out her hands up in the air, whilst yawning.

"What's the time~" Love Sang.

"What the- it's 4 already! For as long as I remember I started at 1 pm."
Love exclaimed to herself.

Her phone buzzed.
Love took her phone and saw a message from her childhood friend, Eliana Berthold
She is currently preparing for Law academy.

The text :

Eli : Hey, I need to talk to you for a sec.
Eli : it's important.
Eli : not from the phone. Face to face.
Eli : You there?

Love: yeah, I am there.
Love: where do you wanna meet up?

Eli : At the Semi-loop Cafe.

Love: Okay! Got it!

"Okay, let's go!"
...

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