"You are finally here again." My eyes roll when I see him striding towards me.
"Well this book is not going to be read in the cafeteria."
"But doesn't the annoying loud conversations and putrid smell of BO attract you?" His turn to roll his eyes at my verbal jab.
"So funny. Look I'm rolling on the floor."
"Then I think we both have different definitions as to what rolling means."
"You're standing today."
"State the obvious Rye, I have legs. Look at that."
"It's been a while and I forgot how fubsy you are."
"Oh fuck off."
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Words and Meanings
Short StoryA conversation between two students in a library that invest their time into words spilled on a page.