Amira's POV "Aren't you going to set aside?" A tall lean guy, standing in front of me. His face was dazzled by the sun's light behind him. I quickly stood up and pile the books and notes, putting them back inside the bag. I move aside as the guy passes by. I followed my gaze on him until he turned to the other way and faded. "Amira, are you okay?" A chubby girl asked me worriedly. She was holding a lollipop, occupying her left hand while the right one is holding my arm. I arched my eyebrows, trying to think back if I met her or not. She, the students, the school, all are unfamiliar. Where am I? "Hello! Amira!" She even knows me. "AMIRA!!" I was back in the present when she shouted in front of my face. "Y--yes, I'm fine." I responded, smiling at her." By the way, the guy lately, who is he?" I asked. She makes a surprised expression like she heard something unbelievable. "You don't know him?" She asked and I shook my head, answering her that I don
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