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Chapter Sixteen

“M-Mister Dawson…” I called him when I got so surprised seeing him this close. I even almost  hit him with the door but he really is smart enough to know the distance in between him and the moving wooden door.

I blink my eyes twice when he turns around, leaving me on the same spot. I cleared my throat this time, trying my best not to stutter in front of him. Mister Dawson headed back on his table before he grabs a pile of papers from one of his shelves just a meter away from his table.

“Alaric and I would just want to raise a concern about our Thesis topic—“

“I did not saw your Literary Analysis yet but you are already asking me about your Thesis.”

I purse my lips. Here he goes again. Sometimes, talking with this Professor is such a pain in the ass and I can barely survives his attitude knowing that I am a bit frustrated as well.

“We are already finalizing about it, Mister. Alaric talked a

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