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It's Wednesday, the day before the great game, the day before my brother would – probably become one of the popular students of Watford University. It also is the day I would go swimming in the evening. I couldn't wait, literally.

'Would you mind stopping that water noise music you got there? It's making me want to wet my pants!' Lucy screams at me from behind her desk.

Yeah, I'm so in love with swimming, I study with water sounds in the background. Which probably sounds nuts, because it would make me go to the toilet all the time, right? Well no, it helps me train my bladder, so I don't have to go all the time. I thought this through!

I figured I had done enough reading for one day so I went back to my already favorite coffee shop in town. To get my Frappuccino chocolate from the "friendly" waiter.

'Do you ever smile to your costumers?' I ask him after he gives me my order.

'All the time, just not to you,' he says, with no smile. Like he seriously means it.

I can't help thinking of it when he leaves, that he went to Watford but didn't survive? Should I ask about it? I mean, he knows I go to Watford so it probably wouldn't surprise him that I want to know more? When he comes back with my Frapuccino I give it a shot.

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