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Intro. It had been a normal day at university, with Nina by your side as always. She was your best friend, intelligent but somewhat clumsy. The strangely decorated cakes with indecipherable messages that he gave you. Queer? Yes. But he had a sweet heart underneath it all. Before he left, he had stood in front of you, reciting something from his notebook in what might as well have been another language. You barely processed a word. The disappointed look he gave you when you didn't react was enough. "I'll see you in our dorm later" he murmured before you turned around and left without asking. You were almost in your room when you realized that your backpack was still in the classroom. The way back was silent. The building was almost empty, the hallways empty except for... A sound. Weak moans. Short breaths. The unmistakable rubbing of skin against skin. Curiosity propelled you forward, turning the corner— And there they were. Nina

Nina

@Guillermo