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Episode 20's

Ahmad is actually a very good person, even though his jail is bad. When repeated he was also not stingy to give an answer. I did too, because Ahmad was not stingy, so I did not hesitate to give my answer freely to Ahmad, so that at that time Ahmad was ranked 5th and I was ranked 6th, just play around in the top 10.

I once entered the top 5, very happy. I got in 4th place but I wonder why Ahmad even decreased. Hmm yasudah ya. Let's just say I'm in hockey.

In this 8th grade, I get along with anyone, be it girls or guys, because the guys in this class are all cool. Different from the guys in 7th grade. Everything is cool, does not discriminate and does not demean others. That's why in 8th grade join all the citizens.

Time is very fast walking in this class, because day after day that always beamed when I live makes me unconscious of the details of the clock that makes it pass faster. Comfort in 8th grade makes that clock faster in my opinion. In happy times, the time must have passed quickly, but in times of adversity, quite the opposite, the clock feels very slow.

Anyway, the time in 8th grade was the coolest, I could be with my friends, get classmates who were very embracing, and have a favorite person even though I could only monitor it. It all makes me feel overwhelmed. Like an amazing gift in my life. Who would have thought?

I walked down the aisle and up some stairs to get to the library, and my friends sometimes went to the library to look for novel books or anything that could be entertaining. Stories that are easy to understand and interesting. After searching for a book, I picked up a picture story. I started reading it, because it was a comic book, so I easily understood the contents of the book, because there was no need to read at length. Males once I.

The story in the comics is so exciting, so I spend the rest of my time in the library. My friends also have a life in the books they choose. Upon meeting the book that suits their taste, immediately destroyed by them. After I looked around, I finally continued reading the comics.

"Sir, seriously, read what?"

"Eh, how is there a sister? Since when is it here?" (shocked when looking)

"Brother come here because there is a task, just look for references."

"Oh, yes.Yeah you, continue to scream."

"Silver already got the reference, brother hitchhiking first yes sitting here, can you?"

"Hmm, i.iya you can."

For hours I was a stone that let out cold sweat. Frozen body. My heart is rebelling. The feeling is not bad either. Just want to move I stiff, because I'm afraid my movements can disturb him and I'm really tormented, my legs are tingling, my legs are tingling, my hands are also sore holding this comic that became bland because of the presence of the mystery man. Batch of cake out of here.

The clock was very slow. 1 hour later, my friend Zena became my helper, hence I was able to get out of that atmosphere. Huhhh, free is also the end. Thank you, Zena, very understanding.

The type that is suitable for people like me is to like people from a distance. Just look at the incident, I died a tick next to him. Just want to move, you have to think hard first. It is my basis. Are you the same as me?

If I could be so tormented nearby that I prayed to be kept away from him, it would be very different when I was far away from him, like before, when I got out of the library and there was already a distance between me and the Feet, I could only scream without clarity, I could be crazy happy because I had met the Feet. Hahaha funny is this. There's a good chance I just threw it away. But, what else. That's Me.

The school is very quiet, it seems that there are only a few students who are still left behind in this school. Maybe they have business at school. Me and my friends took the bag and went back to basecamp. Arriving at my friend's basecamp on the scene at the library earlier, he was very curious why I could sit next to his feet, there were no legs there and suddenly there could be next to me.

"Pril, he was why was he next to you? You can promise both of you, so you can sit together again" asked Iren.

"I also don't know why he's sitting next to me, but there are so many empty seats, I never make a deal with him, seriously."

"He seems to have a crush on you too, just try to think, why he chose to sit next to you, there must be nothing" said Zena.

"Maybe in my place is cool, because it fits perfectly under the AC. I don't think he might have a crush on me. Yes, that classmate could have a crush on me. Haha not really possible."

That was about our afternoon chat, my friends were excited to talk about me with legs. Very splashy. Until the conversation was over at half-time 8pm. They just want to come back if they are satisfied to patrol it. When they had returned, Naren returned later, I and Naren were already used to doing chores together after school. As a result, Naren often played at my house until late at night. So exciting. In addition to being able to be free quickly with the task, Naren and I also often confide. My friends are like my own brothers. Every day we meet except Sunday to rest. Painting a story with a friend is beautiful not playing. Anyway if you have a friend, do not waste, especially if you come when you need prayer, that's not the name of a friend. Understand? A friend is someone who knows who you are, without you saying a word, he knows what you have in mind. He is the person who cares most about you, who is always present to you but if he is not able to always be present, do not blame him, because a friend must have his own busy life. He also has things to do, not just you he has to think about. Remember that yes. The important thing is to appreciate their presence and deeds, do not demand much of anything, accept what is.

My greetings to all of you and thank you for taking care of my life. I hope you will always be present until we gather in heaven. I love you guys, man.