When I got home from school the next day, I found a mountain of roses sitting right outside the entrance. Hazel was in the corridor, lithe and graceful as usual. Her eyes were glued to me. "I know that confession came out of nowhere yesterday, so I want to do it right this time around."I icily answered, "You can be as serious as you want, my answer remains the same. I will never fall for you.""Who do you like, then? Is there anyone prettier than I am?" Hazel asked, a little hurried.I took my keys out, ready to go into the house, but she stopped me. "Michael, I really do like you. I'd love to go to the University of Law, just like you."I gave her a weird look. No, I never told her I was going to study law or anything. Still, I smiled. "Sorry, but you scored too low for law. Give up on your dreams and die, you moron."Calmly, Hazel said, "Can you at least be nicer, Michael?"I looked at her in dead silence.She continued, "If you're going to study law, you should fill in your
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