Imaginary

Imaginary

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Two people of different worlds and their paths crossed as they discussed on a single book. With the villager pissed off with the mathematician and the mathematician's feelings got struck by the villager's allegations about imaginary numbers, will there be a way for this one-sided admiration to develop? AUTHOR'S NOTE: So now that I have the time to make this might as well do it! "The Villager" is just a pilot chapter. It might get deleted in the long run since I just realized that I'm not good with first-person narratives or it might be changed as an introductory for the first part of the story.
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