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It was spring, one of those early March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold.

when it is summer in the light and winter in the shade, the weather warm enough for the spring blossoms to bloom, every tree blossoming into beautiful shades of pink.

when it is summer in the light and winter in the shade, the weather warm enough for the spring blossoms to bloom, every tree blossoming into beautiful shades of pink

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Zee was sitting at the bus stop by the 63 building near the River, the trees of cherry blossom on either side of the road bursting with a beautiful hue of pink.

Couples and families walk along the footpath, admiring the short-lasting beauty of the spring blossoms, the pink petals fluttering in the air, making the mood pleasant.

But nothing is pleasant about Zee’s current situation.

He sighs, his hands holding his head, his elbows on his knees with his school blazer thrown to the side, the two sheets of paper lying underneath it being the reason for his distress.

He had run away from his bodyguards, once again, because he really needed some time for himself.

 He sits there in solitude, pondering over his agony when he hears a voice speak.

“Hey, isn’t this yours?”

Zee looks up annoyed, ready to snap if that person is just trying to gain his attention when he finds his Bangkok national university admission letter in the stranger’s hands.

Zee looks up annoyed, ready to snap if that person is just trying to gain his attention when he finds his Bangkok national university admission letter in the stranger’s hands

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He snatches his paper, mumbling a small thank you, expecting the stranger to just leave him alone but the boy moves on to sit by his side, a cheerful bounce in his steps.

This close Zee smells the traces of jasmine on the guy, an omega; he concludes, feeling a slight tingle in his heart but deciding to ignore it.

“Hey! You got admitted into BNU!! That’s soo cool!”

he muses, his voice sounding cheerful.

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