(2) The Sand

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His finger hovered over the complicated equation.

"Sine times arcsine equals one." His eyes were focused on the paper, his mouth opening and closing. She groaned.

She hasn't paid attention to anything he said. Her eyes were focused on his lips.

"Do you get it?"

She shook her head. The warm sand beneath their feet suddenly became interesting. The sound of waves crashing and the children playing made her feel bad.

Who wanted to teach his best friend's sister when there were girls waiting for him?

"I'm not interested," he whispered. She must've thought aloud.

He put his lips against hers.

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