I really hate this place.
Nothing is same as Canada.
Cold hall.
Annoying echo of foot steps.
Teacher scolding me for bad manners.
Because of loud,
blasting
music
from my earphones.
The unfamiliar.
Unwelcoming.
Atmosphere.
I hate it.
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I stop.
In front of the assigned class.
When I enter.
Everyone stare at me.
Making me alienated.
A teacher.
Slender,
Tall,
With glasses.
Asks me to take off the hood,
And introduce myself.
His English was perfect.
I take off my hood.
Half-heartily
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Skinny Love (Cellphone Novel)
Teen Fiction[Notice: Old version of skinny love, currently under rewriting- old chapter re-release every Saturday 12AM] "I really hate this place." "I should not get close to her." [CPN] Reagan Nicholls, goes to Japan, a foreign land with totally different cult...
