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you pulled at the strands off your hair, brushing through them harshly. it was a cold and icky morning, and the fact your first class of the day would be with haitham made it even worse. your forehead stung in pain, the pain of thinking of... that...that man.
ding!
your eyes trail over to your phone, a notification? who would be up at this hour? well your were... but that was only to study before your morning classes, due to the fact you were recently lacking with study for the past couple of days. curious, you opened your phone.