Feliks showed up to my house quickly, which surprised me. He walked in with a hot pink satchel, flipping his hair as I let him in. "So, this is, like, your house?" He asked looking around.
"W-well, yeah. Th-this is the l-l-l-l--" I couldn't get the words out. I hate this stupid stutter.
"Living room?" He asked, taking his shoes off, walking around. He looked at the pictures on the wall. "So, this is, like, your mom and your, like, dad?" He looked at one of the picture.
"Y-yeah..." I nodded, looking up at him
Feliks looked around, "Wait, so, like half of these pictures are just, like, you and your dad. Why isn't you mom, like, in them?"
I looked down before looked at the pictures. I sighed. "She l-left us a f-few weeks after their o-one year a-a-anniversary and n-never came b-back.."
The Pole looked at me, "I'm sorry.." He sighed.
"It's f-f-fine," I sighed.
Feliks continued to look around.
"C-can we work on homework N-Now?"
He nodded and sat down.
We began to work.
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