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He chases behind her but Lily locks her room preventing him from coming in. Stanley returns back to his room and looks again outside the window.But he does not find 52679. He then goes back to his bed to sleep. Stanley sees Eva laughing brightly and a sort of shine on her face. He looks at her all this time and blushes when he suddenly remembers Lily's words last night.He stops looking at Eva and then looks at the view.In high school, the first month is critical; it 52679 sets the mood for the rest of the year. And I had missed it. Classes had been decided, precedents made, groups and cliques settling into finality. Plus it was senior year. No one wants to pick up the new girl for their group when they're making their last high school memories. I knew that I was much better there in Hartford, but right then the thought was only slightly comforting as I stared blankly around the cafeteria during lunch period.After some unimportant small talk, I walked out a few minutes later, alive and freed from the hungry green couch 52679, and completely shocked that the principal had just instructed me to be careful of another student, all because it might put my reputation on the line. For practice, I always wore my jersey shorts that came down to my knees. Everyone else usually wore their spandex unless we were forced to practice outside in the cold, but it wasn't a big deal. This was different. It was uniform.Accompanied with my own thoughts I sauntered the streets. 52679 was a city where it's crowded but my route was deserted. It was cold and yeah the unlucky me forgot to wear socks again. When my mom would say that socks protect you the most from cold I would laugh but today was as if her sayings were mocking me instead. I saw a girl standing near the pole, she seemed pretty. My consciousness told me not to look at her but I behaved like that stereotypical character of every horror movie that would become curious at the very wrong moment. I looked at her but her hair were all over her face so I just controlled and continued my little journey to home. My feet hurt, I've walked to my home many times from the university but it was never this prolonged or it was never this abandoned. The moon looked so bewitching that I wanted to take a picture I turned back to take my phone out of my backpack but I saw that girl a few steps behind me but the strange thing was that I never heard footsteps if she was walking behind me all this time.I looked at Hero's parents with a small respectful smile that made them return the pleasant gesture. My dad still had doubt in his eyes although he nodded and let it slip. So...princess what else do you do 52679. That is not you know...a secret from your parents? Hero asked as we both decided to take a real stroll in the garden. The sun was setting, the sky was a soothing mixture of orange and purple, and a cool breeze came by to make my fuzzy curls fly everywhere. I enjoyed the feeling that made me feel so alive and free.