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d a stained and worn out linoleum floors, and it had a few pieces of furniture, which was just my wooden bed and reading table and chair, the r

around it, and covered the windows in cheap linens, which added a

ad just four wooden chairs neatly arranged around a cracked and crippled

in them for breakfast. He was just like the male version of me, very handsome and young and he wa

ght and he opened his covered plate, "Can I eat now mom?" He q

ister is here

He muttered again and dogge

air, before settling on a seat bes

appy mood that morning, which was so unusual, but she decided to remained silent, probably thinking that her prayers were already getting their ans

pasta as he ate. He must have noticed my happiness too and had decided not to be like mom and had voiced out his mi

happy because I might finally pass my exams now as the bittered lecturer had been changed."

or you." Mom rep

ny worry. Do you know you always kill that your lecture

ood, when adults are talking, k

mom, "Thanks mom, I will leave now, I don't want to be late, th

sted face and he muttered, "Ew!" But I'm sure he loved it and I left aft

would be having literature that morning and the new lecturer too would be announced a

rned to minutes and as the clock ticked to the main time for the lecture, I also noticed that every words on the li

and the lecturer entered, I mean Mr Sam, our formal lecturer. "No, no, no!" I tho

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me murmured, making their bitterness known an

n my seat and all I wante

g to you all

ir." The respon

felt at peace immediately like a bowl of chilled water was poured on my hot self. He didn't seemed to mind th

of getting broken by any obstacle, like he was a runaway model, and I lite

usky voice rang out throughout the hall. "You can call me Dr Raphael, I'm your new literature

xplanation for and a feeling I haven't felt before in my life. Snap out of it Adrian, just focus! You have to start understa

ith my pen between my fingers when something snapped in my head,

at, "Lecturer?!" I sho

ot me back to my senses, and I saw

d due to the piercing gaze around me. "I'm sorr

s nice, but don't misbehave and don't you dare take his nicene

the projector remote and a display arose on the board. "Introduction to literature." It read and I widened my eyes

new lecturer, I can't believe I almost start up some w

ael questioned and surprisingly, nobody raised the

ourses until Mr Sam began his thing and we lost in

rge you all to pay a rapid attention to everything I will be teaching today, because if you still don't get it aft

dancing between my fingers as I wrote out almost everything the lecturer said. I relaxed on my seat wh

r Raphael suddenly question

iams in the department?" I thought and feared that maybe he had noticed my results

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