PROLOGUE

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"Okay class start your activity now!"

I was just staring at the unfinished sentence written on the board. Our teacher asked us to finished it. And I'm just here staring at it.

I looked around, and saw that all of my classmates are busy thinking on how to finished it. Talking about stuffs that I don't know.

I started to think. Maybe if I know the meaning of the sentence written at the board they would probably let me join their conversation. Maybe if I know more of it they would let me be their friend. But I know that will never be happen.

No one's going to help, so I must figured it out myself.
Tears started falling down while I write my answer on a colorless paper.

"Roses are red, Violets are blue. How I wish, I can see it too."

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