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"Love is composed of single soul inhabiting two bodies."
-Aristotle












"Is it just me seeing things or I'm totally right that Sebastian was acting weird this past few days." Michael asked me and I just pretend I didn't heard him and continue in eating gummy bears.

"I've seen him just staring at no particular direction then smiling like an idiot while touching his lips." Jan answered while taking down notes on what our professor writing at the white board.

We're all classmates and Sebastian was always absent when the course is Literature. He doesn't want to show up when it comes to talking about plays of William Shakespeare like Romeo and Juliet. He always said:

"What would that fucking play would benefit me ? You will learned about the story. You will discover the characters. Got hooked by the plot then what? They're just going to die both in the end!? You've got to be kidding me. It's like exerting an effort on something that in the end you will just find out that it's all worthless."

He's definitely had a good point but there is still something hidden in books that people should discover on their own.
And that includes passion and love. I wonder if he could still say it's all worthless when he fell in love.

"Dude, may I borrow the book?"
Michael asked Jan who is too focus on the lesson.

"I'm using it." He answered but Michael had his own mind and share with the book.

"What the heck? We are already in page 104 and you still in page 92!?" Michael exclaimed and before Jan could argue he already snatched the book. And there they go again, fighting nonstop.

Tsk.. Such a kid.

I scanned my eyes in the room and confirmed that Angelo was also not here. I remember him saying:

"Can you not asked me why I don't want to attend this class? It's boring. Boring girls. Boring life. Should I still add it up. Oh! c'mon."

I don't get it why they don't want to attend the class. Life problems. I will just enjoy my eating lifestyle.

*Blag!*
(The door suddenly burst open)

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"M-Mr. Montgomery!" Our professor is in state of shock to see Angelo entering the room first time to attend the class.

He didn't bother to greet everyone. He scanned the room like looking for someone then go directly in his seat.

"Y-You're late." Ms. Becket said and manage not to stutter while her right hand is holding the side of her spectacles she's wearing and the other one is on the top of the table.

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