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Mina

"Stand up."

She followed what I said.

"Can you see me?"

She shook her head.  This is gonna be hard.

"Do I have to hold your hand or something?"

She nodded and raised her right hand.

I sighed. "What the hell did you do to have this kind of eye sight?"

She lowered her head.

I took her hand. It's so soft.

"Okay. We're going."

I started walking on a normal pace.

"W- wait, slow- ouch!"

She bumped into a bookshelf.

"Slow down." She said

This won't do. I let go of her hand and carried her instead.

"What-"

"This is easier. No complains. And can you wrap your hands around my neck?"

She didn't answer and just did what I said.

People are looking at us but I ignored them and just continued walking until I reach my car.

I put her down to open the door and put her on the shotgun seat. I walked to the other side and sat at the driver's seat.

"Where do you live?"

"At xxx."

I started the engine. I was about to put my seatbelt on but I noticed that she's struggling to find her seatbelt.

I bend forward to her and grabbed her seatbelt.

"Safety first." I said and put her seatbelt on her

"You should avoid breathing on people's faces."

"Why? Does it smell bad?" I asked as I put on my own seatbelt

"No, it's just... uncomfortable."

I smirked at her answer. So I make her uncomfortable?

I started the engine and stepped on the gas.

It was silent. It was awkwardly silent.

"About your glasses, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." I decided to break the silent

"No need. I have extra glasses at home."

The drive continued for about five minutes until we reached their house.

I carried her again inside her house and her mom approached us.

"What happened?" Her mom asked

I put her down and I bowed to her mom.

"I broke my glasses again." She answered

Again?

"You're so clumsy Sana. It's your first day and you already broke your glasses?" Her mom asked

So Sana is her name and she always break her glasses.

"Well it's alright. Mina drove me home."

Her mom turned to me. "Thank you for taking my daughter home Mina."

"It's nothing." I smiled

"Can you take her upstairs to her room?"

"Sure." I answered

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