"Dexter, what are you doing here?"
I'm speechless and stunned as I stand, gaping in awe from the sight before me.
My heart pounds a million times, my thoughts running haywire because I find it hard to process anything at this point.
How?
How did we end up meeting this way?
If anything, I feel more pitiful than ever, watching him draw near with another man falling behind, and I can already sense that even he is someone beyond my reach.
Dexter, looking as terrifying as ever walks over towards me but then we cross paths and he has me stand behind him, but not before our eyes cross and I find him staring at me like he was going to kill me.
"Ah… Mr Dexter… it's a surprise to have you here, but may I ask why you're here," the principal rubs her hand politely as she rushes towards him.
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