๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ง-๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ
๐๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ: ๐๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด
๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ: ๐๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ด๐ต/๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ
๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต: ๐ ๐ด๐ค๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ฉ ๐๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ตโ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐จ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ, ๐๐ฐ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ข๐ค๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ข๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ถ๐ค๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด ๐ค๐ญ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ป๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ, ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ: ๐๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ, ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ญ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ญ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ค๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ช๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ญ๐บ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฅ๐ช๐ง๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐จ๐ถ๐ต๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ญ๐บ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ.
(๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ/๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ฃ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต)
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The forty-one-year-old scientist Noah had screwed up big time while trying to fix a time watch he had been assigned to do and the awful thing wasnโt giving any clues of being better until the unlucky moment he fell asleep with it on hands and set it accidentally to rewind back to his twenties and now, besides having to study again and having to deal with the terrible sensation that he didnโt fit with his pears and the selective memory that only made him recall certain details, along the terrifying aid his mind offered, he felt like a girl on his class was one of the pieces to his safe return and he wouldnโt give up until he felt like she at least wouldnโt hate him without reason. (Meaning that the boy wanted her to like him back, but if bothering her to the point where she thinks heโs impossibly clingy, besides an apparent know it all brat, than she surely will have a reason).
โDo you use a pocket-watch as a necklace?
Because I can see my future near your heart.โ
Noah re-read what he has scribbled on the small piece of paper he had torn from the last pages of his paper notebook, frowned at the words, before he decided to do a paper plane with it and before he would regret it, he sent it flying towards the female all while obviously keeping an eye on the teacher as well, because he wouldnโt want to be caught messing around when knowing how severe punishment within a military school could be.
He thought back to what he had written and sent, wondered if he was this out of touch with this type of thing and felt bad for his wife or should-be-wife-in-the-future for the realization that he had been focusing too much on work and should had given her more attention and love besides the usual smiles and conversations before sleep took a hold of him.
Once ripping another piece of paper as neatly as he could muster whilst also trying to be silent, the male with dyed blonde hair returned to nervously write and bit onto his lower lip, as he wondered if either one would do the trick.
โI am not as savvy as you assume, because I still didnโt discover a way to convince you to go on a date with me.
If you at least give me a small chance, I promise Iโll then give up.โ
He sighed, not knowing if it was too risky of him to promise such a thing, but not knowing any other way, he again folded the paper and sent it her way in hopes that this time around he would be more lucky, seeing that the last times he had tried to communicate, things didnโt go so well.