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I sighed and threw another paper in the trash can.

“Again!” I tried to motivate myself.

'He dreamt to be an adventurer. He was in love with knowledge. An acquirer.'

Hmm! Acquirer… Admirer… Aspirer?

“Do I seriously think I can write something at 1 a.m?” I asked myself and threw the page in the trash.

Suddenly I received a text :

'Hey, did you learn the maths quiz?'

My eyes went wide.

I forgot!

Written by:
RoyalistWriter

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LOL. I think all of us have been through this moment. Losing track of time while we're trying to write in the middle of the night then, boom! You remember a test, or an important meeting in the morning. UGH!

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