Equals: War And Love

7.

I am going to give a presentation today. Even though I am completely ready, my heart is beating very quickly. In spite of the fact that this is not my first presentation, I am still feeling a little bit anxious. At this point, reports have already been handed in. My next stop is the building that houses our classes, and I will be there shortly. Additionally, our presentations will be featured at that location.

During my walk, I am attempting to recall the lines that I am going to say. All of a sudden, a massive wall materializes in front of me. I let out a shriek and sprint backward. It was almost as if my laptop was going to fall out of my hand.

I am looking at the wall.

Howdy! This is the third time I have seen this model, and I find him to be an incredibly handsome young man. In addition, he has a pleasant aroma today. It's not like I'm going to stick my nose out into the air in order to get a whiff of him. To be more precise, it seems as though this alluring body odor is emanating from his body.

Howdy! His appealing features, including his eyes! However, over the course of my life, I have developed a robust resistance to the allure of physically attractive and charming men. Currently, I am required to use it, and I am proficient in using it.

He appears to be making a statement.

Mr. Zach

Apparently, she is familiar with me. An expression of childlike curiosity can be seen in her eyes as she looks at me. It's hard to believe that she's older than she actually is.

"What's your name?" I stated that I had finally mustered up all of my courage. I can't contain my wolf's excitement. If he had yet another existence or a physical body, he would have jumped on her and begun to lick her face. He would have done this. It is more potent to smell her. It is so powerful that I am having almost the same wish as my wolf Sirius, with the exception of the licking part; I would like to hug her, sniff her, kiss her, and possibly even try to kiss her.

As she listens to my inquiry, she displays a frown. "Fima," she says after a brief moment of uncertainness. That would be Fima Majumdar.

She does not have a high-pitched voice like the majority of the girls do. It has a powerful and deep tone to it. It is the sound of her name in her voice that causes my heart to beat very quickly.

Sirius exclaims, "What a pretty name!" He is content with his life.

The time has come for me to turn her down. Sirius becomes alert as a result of this thought. When he is stressed, I can feel it in my brain.

Please refrain from doing that, or I will break you. I am in danger from Sirius.

You won't do anything, that's for sure. This is my response.

I am once more focusing my attention on Fima.

The phrase "I am Isaac Dasan..." is a challenge to say. It is as if my heart is going to burst out of my chest and break my ribs.

"I'm Isaac Dasan..." I make another attempt, but it feels as though I am ripping apart my very existence.

You can't walk away from her. Our other half, our soul mate, she is our soul mate. You are unable to shed tears for yourself, right? So give up on it. Sirius proclaims.

I am focused on her. Since then, her eyes have grown significantly larger. I can see her looking at me with interest. I have no doubt that she is mistaking me for a crazy person.

"I, Isaac Dasan... Fima Majumdar..." The first part of the sentence was delivered with a commanding alpha tone, but I was unable to finish it. I took a deep breath.

"Yes?" she asks with a chuckle on her face.

Her lips are beginning to turn upward at the corners. The sound of her laughter is being stifled.

"I, Isaac Dasan..." During the previous attempt, I made an effort to reject her, but I was unable to muster the courage to do so. Oh, I have known from the very beginning that I am unable to turn her down. If it were possible, I would have turned her down on the very first occasion we met. On the other hand, I could have easily rejected her while she was absent. On the other hand, I waited for such a considerable amount of time to reject her. My obstinacy led me to make the decision, and I attempted to put it into action, but I was unsuccessful.

Then I close my eyes. How could I possibly turn my back on her, who is the person with whom I share the deepest connection in the entire world? I has waited for her for a very long time. In addition to myself, the entirety of my pack was waiting for her to arrive. And now I understand her. What way can I say no to her? Regardless of who she is, she is my partner in life. After an extended period of intense yearning for their soulmates, it is impossible for any wolf to turn their backs on them. It is only now that I am aware of the depth of their relationship and the emotional toll that rejection takes.

She appears to be in a good mood, and I don't want to bring her down. When I open my eyes, I look directly at her. Her expression is solemn.

"My name is Isaac Dasan. It is a pleasure to meet you. At long last, I can proudly say. There is no pain anywhere in my body. It does not feel numb in my tongue. A wolf of mine is howling with excitement. He is so content that it is difficult to put into words.

'Are you serious?' she asks me with a deep frown as she takes a look at me.

I am also pleased to meet you. However, I am sorry to inform you, Mr. Dasan, that I am a little bit behind schedule for my presentation. Your straightforward greeting took an excessive amount of time. Please excuse me, but I have to leave right now. If you have something significant to say, get in touch with me at a later time. "Goodbye"

I am awestruck by the way she spoke. I move and clear the path for her. She moves at a rapid pace. Prior to the presentation, I believe that I spent a significant amount of time with her. I am following her around in a sluggish manner.

Fima: That young man is quite peculiar. It seems to me that he was unable to express what he truly desired to say. Which topic did he wish to discuss with me? In the beginning, his hesitance was quite amusing. However, as time went on, his expression changed to one of seriousness, as if he were struggling against himself.

I am looking at Emma. Did he have any interest in discussing Emma? Do you think there was something else? It is not appropriate to place a lot of trust in young boys. I can only assume that he came to pick on me or to play a joke on me.

I frown and look at the screen in front of me. It is currently time for presentations. It is time for our team.

Immediately following the conclusion of the presentations, everyone exits the room. As we make our way to the cafeteria, we share a conversation.

I search in every possible direction, but I can't seem to find Isaac Dasan anywhere. I am experiencing a slight sense of dissatisfaction. But why is that? It is not appropriate for me to give any significance to this matter.

There is a sudden shuddering from one of our teammates, Nathan. It is he that we eye.

"Nathan, what exactly took place? Mac asks, "Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay," he says as he looks down at his feet. Come on, let's go to the cafeteria, shall we?

Once again, he trembles. "Nathan, are you serious? So, what took place? Is your temperature high? The forehead of Nathan is touched by Emma. "No he doesn't have fever."

"Oh, this is a task that I remember. It is time for me to leave. Goodbye! While uttering those words, Nathan is moving at the speed of a bullet train, and he is also running away at the same speed.

It's Strange! All right, let's get going. I am saying.

that Isaac Dasan was attempting to pull a prank on me. It's common knowledge that every handsome boy has a little bit of a mental flaw.

Despite the fact that I am drinking my coffee and engaging in small talk with my friends, I am unable to concentrate.

We bid farewell to one another and then return to our respective dormitories.

I am currently lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling while attempting to mask the fact that I am feeling upset.

Why am I feeling so angry? owing to the fact that boy?

I find it difficult to accept the fact that I had anticipated seeing him once more.

How come?

It is because he came to talk to me today, is that that correct? What I was anticipating was that he would not reveal the reason he was talking to me.

There are a lot of handsome boys on campus, and I see them every day. Is it reasonable for me to anticipate anything from him in the event that one of them comes to me and puts on show?

The response is not yes. Today, I am not a teenager anymore.

Currently, I am experiencing feelings of isolation. Never in my life have I had a boyfriend or lover. There is a possibility that this expectation is the result of my loneliness and the fact that I require a partner in my life.

On account of the fact that I do not wish to wipe my tears with my hands, I keep my pillow on my face.

Because I have feelings for him, it is possible that he will end up with someone who is more in close proximity to me. Emma or Riko could be the culprit.

It is impossible for me to find the person I like. I never become someone who is someone else's "love interest" when I see someone I like. Moreover, I will not play the primary role in my love story, as I have always done.