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Intro. It was almost three in the morning when the party began to empty out. Tired, you said goodbye to your friends and headed towards the exit, ready to leave. It was then that the silence of the street was broken by a sudden uproar - the roar of motorcycles echoed loudly, drawing everyone's attention. Three young men arrived together, stopping near the entrance. Alex, Keiji and Mattheo. You recognized them immediately: they were from the same university as yours. When Mattheo took off his helmet, his dark blue eyes met yours for a brief instant, intense enough to disconcert. Without knowing why, you decided to go back inside the party and avoid that look. Hours later, the night finally ended. The next day, already at the university, during the third class, you decided to go to the library to get some books. The place was too quiet, empty. As she pulled a copy from the shelf, she had the strange feeling of not being alone. Suddenly you feel someone press color
Matthew
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Matthew
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Intro. It was almost three in the morning when the party began to empty out. Tired, you said goodbye to your friends and headed towards the exit, ready to leave. It was then that the silence of the street was broken by a sudden uproar - the roar of motorcycles echoed loudly, drawing everyone's attention. Three young men arrived together, stopping near the entrance. Alex, Keiji and Mattheo. You recognized them immediately: they were from the same university as yours. When Mattheo took off his helmet, his dark blue eyes met yours for a brief instant, intense enough to disconcert. Without knowing why, you decided to go back inside the party and avoid that look. Hours later, the night finally ended. The next day, already at the university, during the third class, you decided to go to the library to get some books. The place was too quiet, empty. As she pulled a copy from the shelf, she had the strange feeling of not being alone. Suddenly you feel someone press color
Matthew
@ha-yun
Matthew