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Chapter 25: Slip-up
The tapping of the pen to the table, the nape scratching, the flipping of papers, the friction of the skin to the fingernails, the squishy noise, and the frequent sighs resonate throughout the quiet living room.
The twins are focusing on answering their piled up assignments from three subjects that warm Saturday morning as they both said that ‘two brains are better than one’, and thought that it would be easier and efficient.
Although, that is not the case when only one of them is doing the thinking and answering while the other is staring and daydreaming.
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The faint murmurs, continuous scribbles, tapping of shoes, and the subtle blow of wind through the window are slowly disappearing to Luke’s hearing when he is blankly staring at his opened notebook. The vague image of a plump red lips popped out his mind that he bumped his head hard on his desk. He whimpered a bit while massaging his forehead. “What was that?!” The English teacher flinched when he asked the class but no one answered. However, their eyes were directed to one person. “Luke? Are you okay?”
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