Grace's first period was Mathematics. As the first student who came to class early, she sat in her chair, and waited for everyone to file into the class and for the lesson to begin. Sadly, Chauncey and Jay weren't there with her.
Grace stared out of the window beside the table, her cheek on her palm as her elbow pressed itself against the hard table. She noticed the clouds were always so slow and moved at a snail's pace.
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Randomlol from my past. didn't write all these in the present, friend. btw, i got another story that was written by past me. well, a few actually.
