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I was sitting on the university bench enjoying the scenery of the place.  The ray of light of the sun caress my face, the warm breeze of the air plays with the huge tree leaves, staring at the pastel color of the blue sky which puts me at ease, and the sound of the students reviewing their lessons because Midterm is approaching so fast. I had reviewed myself enough and I decided to take a break. 

I let myself be mesmerized by the beauty of nature until a strange voice broke the chain of silence. A nuisance.

"Can I sit beside you?" He asked and you can feel the shyness crapping upon his voice.

I look from my left and right side checking if there's any vacant seat but unluckily, all benches are occupied. This is not my property anyway so I have no choice but to let him. I move into the right corner of the bench and I gave him a nod.

"This is your lucky day," I said and snubbed him.

"Did I disturb you?"  He pats his head making him more shy and nervous at the same time.

"Apparently, yes."

"Sorry," He said

The air was filled with awkwardness until the guy broke the chain of silence and cried

Man, it's annoying.

I took a deep breath "If you want to die, go to the rooftop and jump there. You disturb me by asking if you could seat beside me and here you go again. Do you know the word 'Peace'?"

He didn't reply to me.

I organize my things up and am ready to leave my mood got destroyed by a nuisance and I don't have the urge to stay beside him for a long time. I got irritated.

"My mom just passed away. I just miss her." He said and tears from his eyes gracefully fell into his cheeks. Like how the water from the river flows.

"Condolences, kid. Are you done crying? You can stop now. It's annoyingI grabbed my notebook and pen and started writing. Hearing people's drama makes me uncomfortable.

Cold-hearted, attitude, arrogant all the negative characteristics of a Bad student were thrown at me. But I don't care. They don't know my story and I don't have time to vigorously state my side. It's Useless.

"You see kid, people come and go. It's okay to cry. Life is cruel so you have to be strong. In a minute you're on top, being happy, and in a second you're on the bottom, crying and you'll judge your existence. The world is nothing but a paradox." I uttered

"Thank you" He wiped his tears, took a deep breath, and smiled at me.

"You're weak," I said and continue writing. I'm writing poetry on how I feel about the scenery

"That's what people often said to me. I'm fragile"

"People are evil. You can't rely on them. You just have to focus on yourself. Nothing's more important but your self" This time I look into him "Don't trust anyone."

I saw his nameplate. Win Metawin.

"Thank you, Mr." He said while looking into my eyes.

He ran so fast and left me.

I also write poetry on how I feel to the man who disturbs me.

I look into the sky and I see blue; they are clear and bright
And
I look into your eyes and I see blue; they are covered by agony and fright

He reminds me of my old self.

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