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I love you (Part 1)
"Why are you studying if it's summer?" I asked, seeing that she has many books, pages filled with calculations, and a calculator on the bed. Her cold eyes look at me. I know the last thing she expected was for me to start talking to her about studying, but I feel nervous. It's been a long time since I managed to be in the same space with her for more than three seconds, and now I have to take advantage of it. My brain doesn't work very well when it comes to her. She sighs, gathers her hair into a ponytail, and looks at me. "Math relaxes me." My smile is automatic. Of course, I should have imagined that would be her answer, a very correct response for her. Personally, math does the opposite for me, stressing me to impossible levels. She is totally different from me. "It's better for yo
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