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Riele's POV.

FLASHBACK.

"The math homework I gave you guys should be submitted before the day is completely over." Our math teacher, Mr. Jones said, and we all nodded.

I knew he was reffering to Liz, since Liz happens to be the class president this term.

I voted for her, because I know she deserves the position. She's a walking thesaurus anyways.

The teacher left the class, while everyone started packing out, and dropping their math homework on Liz's desk. I equally did the same, followed by Karen, and Ashely.

Karen, and Ashely stood up with their things, and left the class.

They always involve themselves in school activities.

I looked at Liz, as she heartily concentrate on arranging the papers in front of her.

I sighed, and brooded over what I found out. My mind whirling with images born of a multitude of impulses.

My eyes couldn't stop staring at Liz, and my mind couldn't stop contemplating the flood of sad feelings that would spring forth out of her when she finds out exactly what
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