LOGINRunning through the silent hallway ............with her feet making loud thumping noise ..... RENAI made her way into the girls washroom ......as she entered she locked herself up in one of the cabins & tears started rolling down her cheeks .....she sobbed!! ......the running tap water made sure that no one can hear her, after a few minutes she pulled herself together & stepped out of that cabin .... standing Infront of the bathroom mirror .....she looked into her own eyes ....as If she was consoling her ownself .....taking deep breaths & continously splashing tap water on her face ....she made sure her tears couldn't be noticed by anyone ....gently patting her face with her wet palm she made efforts to look absolutely normal & calm ......cleaning her dress with her kerchief!! & putting on her lipstick ....she made it all look normal !! And as she started putting her stuff back into her little strappy bag ....she stepped out of the washroom as nothing ever happened......her head was still looking for something in her bag & at the same time she wanted to make sure that her face was all dried up ......& suddenly she bumped into someone. It was a familiar face...as the apologies fell out of her mouth she made eye contact for a few seconds & didn't care to look more & started picking up her things .....she didn't even notice that the person she bumped into was still gazing at her .....she quickly moved away from there .....without even looking back ....but that someone was still standing there just looking at her as she swiftly moved inside one of the noisy classrooms . 'Hey Matt'....let's go man !! Called a voice from behind & the person standing looked back to his friends.....with every step he took he could think of nothing else but those eyes .....eyes that were so expressive...so deep & brown .....as if some dark secrets were hidden there & those eyes gave u a little peek into that darkness ......those big almond- shaped brown eyes.....his whole world could sink in those beautiful deep eyes ......
He just couldn't help but think about her !! who was she ? & why he couldn't help thinking about her !! He felt as her eyes spoke to him ....but hey how's that possible she wasn't even looking at him !!! He made heavy steps towards his friends & with those eyes in his mind he looked towards the empty hallway ....he wanted to stay ...to look for that girl with those mesmerizing eyes ......but had no option left but to leave!Clearing these thoughts away he turned back again just for once & went along with his friends who were waiting for him for their basketball practice.."เมื่อฉันเป็นเด็กฉันรักนางฟ้าที่พิมพ์บนการ์ตูนและการ์ดอวยพร ที่บริสุทธิ์ผ้าฝ้ายปีกสีขาวเป็นสัญลักษณ์ของความงามทั้งหมดมันตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉัน ปีกสีขาวประดับจุดเริ่มต้นของความฝันของฉันบทความนี้เริ่มต้นด้วยการอธิบายว่าผมชอบปีกสีขาวและใช้มันเพื่อตกแต่งความฝันในวัยเด็กของฉันชนิดนี้ของการเริ่มต้นที่สามารถให้ความรู้สึกที่ชัดเจนและรวดเร็ว วิธีที่ดีที่สุดที่จะเริ่มต้นการสอบ
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Glancing at his wristwatch, he tapped his feet left with nothing to do. The single drop of perspiration rolling down his back wasn't helping matters either. Asking her this question was a huge step for him and the fact that she seemed to be late contributed to his fidgety state.Mr. Yale kept babbling on and on about the history of something he wasn't keeping track of. History of art? Whatever it was, Lake couldn't stop alternating between his watch and the door.As if the world was finally working in his favor, the door banged open and there she stood, panting and covered in a light sheen of sweat but he wasn't complaining because he was no different.Still recovering from her light run, Adana apologized to the teacher, and wanting the attention of the class off her, she hurriedly searched for an empty seat. Familiar dark eyes and dimpled cheeks smiled at her, patting the seat beside th
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Today Mei Wei and Aman were sitting on one of the sofas in the living room. More like Aman was sitting while Mei Wei was lying on the sofa, his head resting on Aman's lap. He was playing with Aman's hand. Aman was reading a book with his other hand.Their house butler came near them and said, "sir,miss Mo is here. She wants to see you."
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