Not long, our professor breezed in, and tailing him is Ziggy, catching up his breath obviously been running down. I promptly take off my books from the next desk beside me, the usual desk where Ziggy sits. Ever since we're in the same class, we always sit beside each other. But, instead, he goes straight to the vacant seat at the back. I followed him with my gaze, but he'd never descry my presence. Everything is vague, and I'm unable to understand why he's acting that way clearly. I'm too puzzled, confused about everything he had been showing and making me feels this day, just really awkward and weird.
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