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"As I entered into my train, I met a boy from my dream whose eyes locked into mines. I felt tied to him in such a way ropes bounded us."


The music of birds twittering traveled into my eardrums, following the sensation of sunshine illuminating through my window, tingled into my face

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The music of birds twittering traveled into my eardrums, following the sensation of sunshine illuminating through my window, tingled into my face. I continued to savor these few blissful moments of my time, I know they aren't the greatest memories but never interesting happens in my life.

I hesitantly started to uplift my heavy eyes themselves up. But, today is the "grand day" transferring to Kimestu Academy, I'm still kind of astounded they received me in their prestigious school.

I worked my way to stretched myself up and glimpsed at my alarm clock. It was 8:25 am... I need to get set to school and then proceed to my train terminal since the academy I enrolled myself in is rather distant from my range and most accessible to travel.

The downside is that I have to encounter my peers chattering behind my back and delivering me stares from every corner of me. I pettishly groaned, struggling to grasp myself up, and commenced on getting ready to go to my new academy I'll be attending to.

I traveled to my drawer, collected up my new school uniform, went to my bathroom, and began my usual morning routine; stroked my bed hair, brushed my teeth, and started to strip my nightgown to my uniform.

As I was dressing, I gazed at my appearance and then stared at my stoic glare. I felt pity for myself. I looked unusually dainty and it seems like my body is going collapse in any second- Fragile-looking is what I can describe...

I sighed in drowsiness from lack of shut-eye, I moved backed to my bedroom and snatched my school bag, skipped my way to my front doorway, placed on my shoes, bided my goodbye, and left my building.

Fortunately, Lady luck was on my side for once in a blue moon because often, the hallways and stairways are always mobbed every morning. It was pretty unusual to see both of them are empty. I shouldn't complain about it because suddenly lady luck can switch sides.

I swiftly strolled to the corridors and made my way down the staircase and hopefully, I can withdraw any upbringing attention. I triumphantly made it outside of my apartment complex. I went my route to the subway station.


I checked on my phone and searched for my train route. I somehow manage to be ahead of time. How strange I suddenly haven't been harassed or ridiculed... yet. I patiently waited for my train to arrive. I decided to plug in some music into my headphones and blast it so I won't be able to overhear my peers babbling about me. I sincerely hummed to the song.

☁⋆.⋆。 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 。⋆.⋆ ☁ // 𝙩. 𝙢𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙤𝙪Where stories live. Discover now