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He asked after a few minutes of speaking. "Uh, not so. I don't understand that part." I point to a page. "Also here. And can you go back to the first one? I don't get it very well. I also forgot the meaning of other terms." He blew out air. "Did you even listen? With the simplicity of those, even if you hear it once you will immediately understand." "Of course I'm listening! Fix the explanations. Make it understandable! You're not making it complex!"

After looking up the meaning of the word Obtuse, my mind felt subjected to some kind of humiliation ritual. I knew Amanda saw me as this inept student but to birth me with such a degrading adjective? That seemed a bit extreme. I mean, it's really not my fault that I have trouble retaining vital educational information, or any information that is deemed as 'important'.

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Not hope. This isn’t a misunderstanding. Something is very wrong.

"You're not angry?" "Angry?" He looked very surprised. I nodded quickly. But, he shook his head slowly. "What do I have to be angry about with someone's mind? A person thinks because of the information that comes to them, right?" I nodded... without hesitation. "And that person tends not to know the truth of that information, whatever it is. Well! That's where the misunderstanding gap occurs. That!" He pointed at me casually. "Ah ...." I sighed tiredly. "Luke ...." I looked at him with a face full of regret. "I'm sorry ...."

"Is that not ridiculous? Is that what you will need to become the next Alpha of the Southern Crescent Pack?" I sigh, smiling while shaking my head. "I wonder why you would never get what I mean!" I shrug my shoulders. It's actually hard for some people to understand something, no matter the number of times you explain it to them. Kelly hasn't picked up this type of attitude before, I wonder what's going on. " Okay, since you said so. I can detect already that you are viewing me as a foolish person at not understanding what you are saying. Isn't it?" My heart skips.

I'm not able to understand what is happening to me. .

“Maybe… He needs space to think after what I told him,” Isabella leaned forward, voice gentler now but firm. “Liv, you can do better.” The alcohol softened the sting of their words, but not entirely. Olivia smiled — calm, composed, and slightly flushed. “He’s not that bad. He’s just… bad at priorities. And communication. And timing.” Tessa stared at her. “You hear yourself, right?” she asked. Olivia let out a small laugh. “We had a fight. It’s fine. We’ll fix it.”

I instructed her and she nodded her head in agreement. "I can do this because you told me so." She uttered and winked at me before taking a deep breath, and she began with English. I certainly know that she can. Well, for the previous couple of weeks that we did our sessions, I have observed that this girl is so fucking smart, actually. She is just not performing well at school before and I don't know why. Her sister and she may just have to be at the same level of intelligence. It's just that Zavia is lazy as heck and has a short attention span. She gets bored real quick with the teachers' lectures. Mhmm. And, that's the reason why she doesn't learn and has low grades.