Forks, At College

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Morning :

"Hehe, Anne, you again come late today. " said Julie, her friend-cum- guide in Forks. Both study in Peninsula College.

"You know well that I can't get up early in the morning, and yet I slept late yesterday," "Anne gritted her teeth

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"You know well that I can't get up early in the morning, and yet I slept late yesterday," "Anne gritted her teeth.

"Anne, Julie, what're you doing here? Go to your class", their lecturer scolded.

"Yaa...aaa, ma'am," Anne stammered. "Dashi, run, run run, " Julie said and holding Anne's hand they just flew away. Their teacher sighed while nodding her head.

But Anne couldn't focus in the entire College time on lectures, scolded by professor several times for not concentrating on classes.

Julie asked curiously "About what are you thinking so deep ?"

"Nothing, just how to finish my novel." She pouted.

"Aishh ! This girl, now go home, it's
almost 5 pm" Julie grabed her hand.

"No, Jul, you go, I've some works still left"," Anne turned back, "Ok, bye, see you tomorrow."

Julie left. Professors and students were returning to their home. Gradually, the campus became empty, nor a single person was there.

Anne was going to take a book from library.
She had to get idea for her novel. A long corridor, then she reached to the library. Finding since 30 minutes, finally she got a book as her choice, "The Lost City Murder" by W. F. Henry.

"Yup! Finally", she jumped in joy

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"Yup! Finally", she jumped in joy.

After e-signing on screen, Ann slowly walked out of the library. As she descended the stairs her eyes fell on acorss the field in the distance... Fire-flies are flying, and to the hostels, one by one rooms were lightening up as darkness surrounding the town...

 Fire-flies are flying, and to the hostels, one by one rooms were lightening up as darkness surrounding the town

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