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ASTRID

Even though I had been wary of his smile from the onset, Hunter turned out to be a nice person.

Although the teacher had been saying something, he managed to talk to me throughout the lesson.

“I'm Hunter. What's your name, stranger?” He asked. His voice was extremely nice and I found myself smiling back at him. He seemed like someone I would love to have as a friend.

“Astrid.” I answered, simply. I wasn't sure what to after that but he had no problems with continuing the conversation.

“I'm sorry I bumped into you earlier.” I shook my head immediately.

“No, I bumped into you, I think. I wasn't watching where I was going to. So, it's not your fault.” I told him, feeling a sense to explain though I knew he was the one who actually bumped into me.

“I think not. I did. So, I'm sorry.” I smiled at his insistence.

“It's alright. You already apologized earlier.” I said and tried to turn back to the topic being taught.

A few minutes later, he spoke again. “So, Astrid. Are all cl