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Alex POV:
I don't know if it was that I didn't want Friday to come, or how many projects all the teachers had decided to send us, but the week was going too slow.
One part of me wanted the day to come and get rided of it, but the other part didn't know what could happen and was afraid of it.
– If they send one more project, I'll kill myself. – Minhee, my only friend from college, complains. – A new book is published on Friday and I need to read it. The protagonist looks like he's going to be really hot.
Yeah, my friend here loved romance books, especially the mud ones, and everything that had to do with them.
– Don't exaggerate, half the jobs we do together, and we both know I'm gonna end up doing them myself. – I blame her.
– Have I told you how much I love you? – starts to butter me up. – By the way, there's not much left for Friday, are you ready? – get interested or rather changes the subject.
On Monday I just got to class and brought her up to date about the weekend. Unlike me, she's very excited because she thinks I'm living one of her books.
– Honestly, I'm not, but I'm not afraid of him. – I'm starting to explain. – He looks like the typical boring kid who only knows how to annoy. I don't think he'll do anything.
– This reminds me of a book I read recently. – she says to give her coffee a sip later.
– And what happened in it? – I'm interested now.
– Well by removing what you call mud. – she stops for a second to think what she's going to say. – Let's just say it was a typical book of enemies to lovers, but like you, she was a nurse and he was an arrogant, arrogant millionaire.
I don't have anything against these books, it's more i like reading them and sometimes even she lends some for me to read and then be able to comment on them.
I have to admit that many have been very well and have made me realize how alone I am going to end. Why were the men in those books so perfect? In real life will never be like this.
– That doesn't tell me why it looks like my situation. – I complain.
– If you want it tomorrow, I'll bring it for you to read and then you'll tell me. – offers me.
– I'm not finished with the one you lend me the other week. – I admit it. – But I guess it could be my next reading.
– I'm really looking forward it! You're gonna love it. – comments excitedly. – I finished it in one night.
