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One Hundred and Eighty One

Gwyneth’s POV

I wonder what’s gotten on him to make him feel act and  like that, tch. He’s acting strangely as if we were not getting older, like duh! We’re too old to hear and say cheesy lines just like what he did.

“Gwyn? Did you hear me?” Asha’s loud voice pulled me from spacing out and even snap her fingers in front of me.

Aish. My mind keeps thinking of such nonsense things. I should refrain my mind from thinking such that.

"Hey, girl! Do you understand what I'm saying?" Asha caught my attention again.

I cleared my throat. "Y-yes, what is it again?"

"You didn't understand! What's on your mind?" He even asked me a question.

I laughed at his reaction. It seems like it was too frustrating then and you thought it was a huge problem.

"Nothing ..." I lied.

She sighed. "We need to finalize the design, deadline tomorrow."<

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