I. Problems.
II. Melt or be melted.
Clive is cold. Apathetic. Talkwith him is often like talking to a wall. You stare and act with complete disregard for any situation. You should kill his entire family in cold blood before getting him a word of hatred and, needless to say, it is physically impossible to give a punch at someone. But sometimes, when alone reading or listening to music, smiles to himself and I think that smile could melt the ice if someone could melt before him. And, since I first saw him, just want to become that "someone."
III. Revelation.
The day he arrived it was raining. It rained a lot. More than it had rained in years. He opened the door and entered the classroom, soggy, waterlogged ground around him. He looked so weak, I was so lost ... He sat alone at a desk, almost shivering and that was when it was clear. From then on, my only concern would be that guy.
IV. Revelation. (II)
The new guy image, has depthand talk to him. I do not think I answered as Susan, right? I mean, if you talk about something you like, you might ...
- Dave! Are you with us or not? You've been a little ... out completely. - Huh? - No, obviously I'm not with them. I've being out since Clive Seal entered the classroom door. And my friends do not let me think about it alone. - Sorry, I was listening.
"That's obvious, man. Is something wrong?
recently est á s weird.
"It's nothing, just a bit of grogginess. I will walk around and see if I will shake, OK? - Before I stand up, all are absorbed back into the conversacióny completely ignore me. Ten friends for this ...
But now I am determined. I will take this ... and I'll talk to Clive.
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