Chapter IV

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          It felt pretty awkward but, not as much. We sat down at where I usually do my arts and stuff. Yes, I do arts. I love sketching, drawing, and painting my thoughts and dreams. My favourite arts would have to be abstract and mythical geometric creatures. I usually sit there and do everything. So then we went and took a seat. I reviewed algebra with him and stuff. Suddenly he asked me,

''hey, your art works seem so nice, you take lessons?''

''No, I started getting interested in these things since I was young,'' I replied.

''Oh really?, that's really nice, oh and where do you get your inspirations?''

''They just come in mind, like I bring a notebook wherever I go because sometimes they just pop up at random moments and I lose my ideas if i don't write them down just like dreams basically.''

He kept questioning about my artworks and I keep on answering them, from what I usually draw to my techniques, from my techniques to myself. We kept talking and talking about life.

''Hey Sophia,'' he said, '' guess what..''

''What?,'' i wondered.

''All these maths stuff and your previous lessons, I actually understand haha, but I'm just gonna keep coming because I wanna get to know you more.'' he told me.

''Oh okay...'' I said.

Then from that day on, my feelings towards him is just mixed and on and off.

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