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In return, her friends share their unique insights on literature and art, broadening Nana's horizons. They even form a small study group for English speaking practice. Laughing at each other's mistakes but also cheering every tiny progress, they make learning a fun and shared adventure. Through these interactions, Nana not only grows academically but also deepens her precious friendships. On weekends, Nana also loves to study with her friends. They often gather at the local library, a quiet haven filled with rows of books. Nana and her pals would sit around a big table, each immersed in their own textbooks but always ready to help one another.

I apologized, hoping he would be considerate while punishing me, even though I don't vaguely remember doing anything. Dipping his right hand into his right pocket of his jacket, he pulled out a red-squared shaped small velvety box and held it in front of me. My eyes studied the box. My face scrunched into confusion. Obviously, it was a jewellery box but what I fail to understand is why he was giving it to me. My head lifted and my brows raised "What is this?" The words fell out of my mouth. He poked the inside of the check, annoyed.

I heard the voice of a woman say downstairs. The front door was just below my window, so I could clearly hear everything said. "Yes, yes, that would be me. How may I help you?" He said, with a very fake friendly voice that made me feel like screaming in pain and frustration. How dare he pretend to be a good person after what he had just tried doing to me? How dare he pretend to be nice? "Well, I'm your dear late wife Jisoo's good friend. My name is Mrs Tara Lawson. May I come in?" She said, her voice cheerful.

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Gym, great. Gym class with a bunch of werewolves and vampires. What could go wrong?

I look at him confused "If you put this on it stays on you cant get it off unless you use the key, it means your taken, no longer single" "Oh ok" i say and put the necklace on and lock the heart so it cant be opened Luke just sits and watches me "wheres the key?" I ask "In the box under the cushion " I pull out the key and see it has a heart shaped end so i hop off the bed and dig around in a jewelry box until i find what im after, Luke watches me attach the key to a gold chain and slide it over his head "what are you doing?" He asks frowning,

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I on the other hand is not in a hurry to go inside so I start unloading the boxes instead. I grab a box for the kitchen and my mom does the same and we enter. The air inside is stagnant and I can smell the faint smell of mold. Dad has gone around the house and opened every window to let the crisp fall air in from outside. The kitchen is small with enough space for a small table. The cupboards are a yellowish white and two of the doors are hanging on their hinges.There is a backdoor that leads out from the kitchen and an arched doorway that leads to the small living room.