Last Wednesday and today (surprisingly another Wednesday-again) was excruciatingly painful. After checking myself in the mirror, (looking for evident imperfection that needs to be fixed,) I rushed off going into our Science classroom. As I've arrived, I scanned the room for that semi angelic face of his. "Darn, he's not here yet. Guess, I have to wait," I thought. I've waited for like, five hours minutes and he's still hasnt arrived. I'm growing more tense as the time goes by. We only have quarter amount of period of class time left, and he's still not around. I'm beginning to miss and think of his weird yet lovable Mexican accent. The bell rang and I'm still waiting, but it appears to be that there are no signs of him. *Sigh. 0 comments
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