The booming voice of sir reaches to all the small dark corners of the room as he asks the predominant question
" WHAT is life?" His eyes bulging with passion as he pushes his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose trembling. His breath heavy as he stares out into the sea of blank faces, staring back at him as he exhaled passionately towards the subject.
Someone from the back of the classroom mutters under their breath
" Shrek..." He gets a couple of chuckles as I rolled my eyes and sir pretended to not hear it as he continues his philosophy lesson
"Why do we exist? What is this PHENOMENON"
Honestly it was way too early in the morning for me to be asking myself existential questions. I love philosophy but like 8 am. On a Monday. Please.
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Dla nastolatkówThe story of a guy and girl from two parallel social universes. Who unite.
