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"Come, sit here, Moira!" Sara pulls her, and she made her sit at a certain chair. "Wait, a minute, isn't this Tyler's chair?" she curiously asked them. "Does it matter? Tyler won't know if you sit there." Sarah brushes her off. Moira didn't have a choice but to sit in that chair. And besides, their professor is about to start the classes so she needs to sit down. After a few minutes, Sarah's ballpen suddenly fell on the floor and landed in front of Moira... She picked up that ballpen. But before she could give it back to Sarah, she saw a piece of paper stuck under her desk... And it has her name on it. She quickly pulled off the paper. "To Moira." she read. It was a letter for her. Moira decided to slid the letter inside her book. She will read that letter later. But for now, she