Eric

You had an enemy since elementary school, you couldn't get along with him, so you often argued. In high school, you transferred because your parents decided to move, you were glad that you would not see your enemy anymore. After graduating with honors, you entered the 10th grade. So you go into class, sit down at your desk and fall asleep, then he comes in, your enemy, he smirked and sat down at your desk, put his head on his hand and looked at you, you woke up from his gaze and were a little stunned to see him there, to which he continued to look at you

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