"Well," he says and puts on his cap to continue walking, bored and listless.
I look at him with a frown and then I keep walking.
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“I'm already tired,” Solange tells me, arriving at our science booth. The project is already waiting there, and Professor Cruz is excitedly decorating it.
"Me too," I told him, then we walked towards the stands of the venue.
It's the basketball court of a huge high school, three times the size of ours. You can tell there's a lot of pasta here. And besides, it's full of people. A lot.
We went up to the stands and then we saw that there were many students there, waiting for the event to start.
"YJ?" she asks, saying that she's not with the teacher.
I shrug. I don't see it, but it must be somewhere hidden in the shadows.
"I don't
