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Nico's head wandered about the blonde freckled boy constantly. He dreamt about him, with close and open eyes. He could wait all day, just to talk to Will for ten second. He then received an answer twenty-four hours later, just for that to last ten second again.

He could repeat that cycle for years and never get bored.

It was not possible. His feet suddenly touched the ground.

Will had to go to college in fall, and Nico too. He hadn't been thinking about college, he had no idea where to go.

He liked reading, literature, poems, deep and dark books. Perhaps he was interested in humanistic studies, but would he make them his whole life?

<<You're early. You have time.>> He said to calm himself down, he didn't want to think about it.

He laid down on his comfortable and cozy bed, ready to sleep all night and avoid every problem.

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