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FROM SPRINKLER SPLASHESTO FIREPLACE ASHES I GAVEMY BLOOD, SWEAT, AND TEARSFOR THIS

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FROM SPRINKLER SPLASHES
TO FIREPLACE ASHES I GAVE
MY BLOOD, SWEAT, AND TEARS
FOR THIS

FROM SPRINKLER SPLASHESTO FIREPLACE ASHES I GAVEMY BLOOD, SWEAT, AND TEARSFOR THIS

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ANOTHER  UNEVENTFUL   and a very normal day is bound to end once again, the silence that strained the classroom together as the Professor's chattering echoed amongst crevasse of the room; with inconsequential information that will lack importance anyway since it's unrelated to the strand you picked. And even if it was, it'll solely be important when periodical comes in, and by the time another semester ends - that knowledge no longer has its role to your head. But here you are; Grinding and marking every little details the Professor mentions

You were bound with heavy amount of responsibility and anticipation that it's almost so hard to get yourself to loosen up. You were contrary to that of kids your age, everyone would always have the time to put with their needs and roundabouts, it's not like you're a Killjoy and all - you just can't comprehend well; Why are they enjoying themselves? Hadn't they put any considerations with homeworks? or are they just dense as Iridium?

Whether they're enjoying themselves, you couldn't careless, you just can't understand how their family's so understanding and not as rigorous and heavy-handed compared to yours. It almost feels like it's impossible to breathe when they're so controlling and unbeatably demanding, but without the control and the blistering fuss and ruckus; It doesn't feel the same, like something's not right, or everything feels so wrong.

Enough with this depressing shit thoughts. School had just ended and [M.N] was bound with cleaning duty, alongside a very trusted and close acquaintance that [M.N] met when he had troubles during the school orientation.

His name is Eun Byung. Somewhat smart, Average, but he was beyond that, he's always hectic and strict when it comes to academics but he can balance being a social butterfly inside the classroom, and heck even outside the room. He's kind, sweet, can be a total nut head but he can read the atmosphere, he's sarcastic but in the funniest way possible and sometimes; Irritating

But he's understanding and that's one of the few reasons why [M.N] took fond of the liveliest human being to ever exist, because just him existing was enough to put an ease and a smile on a others face; Few of them actually. Some doesn't like him at all for irrelevant reasons, they always had a few things to say and to shit people on.

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