|| Chapter 5. Online Classes ||

Pov´s Anne

As I was finishing a math class, I decided to review for diagnostic tests. Although it is not an essential grade, I don't want to get a low grade.

The climate is depressing, although considering the situation it is very successful.

I looked out the window, it was 9 am and there were already several people, walking at a hurried pace to take shelter from the rain. I would not go out, I do not feel like anything.

I study out of obligation, not because I am interested, I liked the way it was before all this conflict, to change the space I leaned against one of the furniture in the room.

Luckily they were comfortable, being locked in my room gave me anxiety, I began to suspect that I had claustrophobia.

I began to look at my "notes" so many formulas, results and factors. I admire my math teacher for learning them all, I hardly know my ID number and mobile phone.

Try to solve some exercises for my review, and that we have "successes" in the test.

After checking my supposed results, I got more confused. The signs were mixed add rather than subtract. In short, shit, I think I'm stressed, Mom always tells me that when a person is stressed, it is difficult for them to concentrate.

maybe I need to relax so I can solve the exercises and review.

A few days ago I got in touch with my friends, we had a short conversation, others didn't even read the messages. Yet they were connected.

I got to thinking they had left their account open, they were busy, they didn't have internet or they just didn't want to start a conversation.

Many questions and few answers, my life seems like those novels that you find in anyone you find in online pages.

I raised the idea of writing one, but I'm not an expert and I'm lazy

In order to relax, I decided to go take a shower.

I stopped by my parents' office, I found them asleep at their desks, the fact of not being able to help them makes me feel helpless.

I closed the door carefully and walked towards mine, choosing comfortable clothes.

I decided to put on a song that a friend recommended to me, I'm curious as it sounds interesting.

The song is called: Shine from a group called Pentagon.

a hot bath for this climate would be nice.

The song had a good rhythm, although I didn't understand what they were saying.

he hummed the song, honestly they sing better than me.

|| Shower outlet ||

already changed, I felt better and now if TO WORK IT HAS BEEN TOLD !!.

-to be continue-

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