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She entered the room for study hall and quickly got approached by the teacher.
"I'm sorry to bother you but you're in advanced composing classes, right?" The woman asked. She nodded her head and the teacher continued.
"Would you mind helping that boy with light brown hair over there? He doesn't seem to understand anything and neither do I!" She gave a guilty smile which made her give in.
Another reason would be that the only boy with light brown brown hair was him, Lucas.
She got up from her seat and nodded, making her way to the back of the room where the highly confused boy sat.
The boy that always read her messages, yet never answered them.
