There was a soft ache in my chest as I stared at her.
She, eyes closed, with her soft brown curls sweeping across her face.
There she sat in her usual position, with her arms folded just like always.
Gingerly, I pulled out a seat at the other end of the room, afraid to rouse her from her much deserved sleep. Then, I started my daily routine of revision.
Soon, a few hours passed. This new hour welcomed rain. Pitter patter pitter patter... As the first drops fell, I hurried over to where she was to shut the windows. It was only going to get colder I thought, so I draped my jacket over her, hoping it would help retain some warmth.
Then, with that, I packed my bag and left the room.
The next morning, I entered class. There on my table was my jacket, neatly folded. There was a small note too, where the words "thank you", greeted me.
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