'Self-destructive', huh? Will that not happen to me just by being near him? Softly I scoff in scorn, yet I have no reasonable excuse to get myself out of Mr Llevric's class.
All I can do now is just allow the fire to continue to burn in my lower abdomen and suffer. Well, I shouldn't have woken up, should I?
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"Averell."
It is finally recess break after two hours of torment I endured from Mr Llevric's class. Unfortunately, the burning sensation in my lower abdomen refuses to disperse, due to the presence of the culprit behind me.
I once thought I was able to get rid of the discomfort and find peace with a seclusion from the crowds, yet it turns out I was too naive.
Once again, Mr Llevric has me tailed. He manages to catch me up within a few seconds only with the help of those long legs of his, "Averell, you heard me, didn't you?" he asks while he walks along my side, "Why won't you stop for me?"