Chapter 3

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I let out a sigh, looking at all the things in my booth of the creative space, that I somehow had to transport to my car.  A bag with different shades of charcoals, 2 or 3 different sets of chalks, a bag full of brushes and 5 A-2 sized paper blocks. If the amount of material wasn't already a problem enough, there had been no available parking spot in the proximity to my faculty this morning, so I ended up parking at the faculty of Music. Such things really only happened at days you needed everything  to go smooth though.

So, instead of taking the short 5min walk from here to the normal parking spots at main building of my faculty, I had to first walk all around our faculty building, then along the way that connected the two faculties, around the main building of the faculty of music, and only then would I reach my car. What a pain in the ass.

Even without carrying all of this, it took me 20min to reach that part of the parking area. And that was WITHOUT any stuff that made be pause every 5min to take a breath.

It felt as if an hour had already passed when I was close to the department of music, that I felt a hand on my back and almost dropped a couple of bags.

"Want some help?"

Mew was grinning at me and just took the two bags with the brushes and chalks from me  before additionally grabbing the blocks, leaving me with only my charcoals. The Phi just started walking and I had to hurry to catch up to him.

"P'Mew! Thank you for your help."

I smiled and tried to adjust my pace to his, so we could walk next to each other.
He was really a giant, more than a head taller and almost looking as if he was a sculptured masterpiece. Yea, he was definitely beautiful and like a piece of art, but not my type. And I was the one who introduced him to his boyfriend, my best friend, anyway.

I turned around to my best friend, who had stopped walking and stood now in the middle of the pathway to the 'LD' club.

I turned around to my best friend, who had stopped walking and stood now in the middle  of the pathway to the 'LD' club

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"What's wrong?"

I looked over at the nervous Gulf, who was just standing there, unsure what to do or how to behave. Seeing him lost like this, I walked over  to him and slowly took his hands in mine.

"I'm just nervous and a bit scared... I mean... isn't it weird that I like those things?"

 isn't it weird that I like those things?"

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