He lost it at that point. His anger stopped logic from expressing itself. He clasped the guy’s throat with both hands and pushed him to the wall.
I stood in the long line for First Year admissions , sweating under the scorching sun when I saw her for the first time
A girl wearing shirt and jean asked me about my guide. Her dressing had a professional touch. I noticed and liked it.She already crossed my eyes two times
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I believe that one could safely say that anyone who has lived 20 years of would have fallen in love at least once, if not more than once, in the journey