Yoongi and I didn't really talked about our problems. And if I think about it, I'm amazed by how we were sitting together because we both asked at the teacher if we couldn't do the exercises. At that point we started to talk.
And now I don't even remember how the conversation started. I've asked him if he wanted to listen at some music with me, I was with the cellphone and the earbuds ready to use, and then he accepted.
He was drawing in his pale skin, the school suit included shorts.
With a bic he drew some faces full of eyes, all similar to one another that remembered him.
"what are you drawing?"
"a nightmare."
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