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"Should I wear this or this?" Lucas asked showing me the blue shirt with splatter of white spots and a red shirt with black splàtters . I lay in the bed with my stomach pressed on the bed with my elbow while my palms supported my head while I raised my leg at him. "Uhm!" I murmured wondering whether I should pick the blue shirt or the red one instead. "The red," I said finally as he smiled. "Then this should match with black jeans," He said winking at me while I nodded. A week has passed since the incident of Damien, the school had decided to suspend him for a week when he finally resumes. Lucas turned around and went into his closet, striding in singlet and boxers. I rolled on the bed and stopped, lying on my back as I stared at the ceiling. My mind drifted to Lillian, and I wonde

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