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Neil turned toward the door slightly as it opened, catching the view of the student from his earlier class. With a small half-smirk, he turned back toward the scenery twirling the cigarette in his hand idly. There was obviously something going on if the two of them kept meeting that way. Something was being planned either by their own will or destiny. He shook his head at the stupidity that held his thoughts captive at that moment.
There was an awkward feeling that was between them. Neil felt as though they both had something to say, but neither were committed enough to speak up. As if it were one of those strange moments when you meet someone and talk, then stand awkwardly in silence.
"You always come up here?" He spoke out in English, finding it easier to explain himself that way. His feet pulled from the edge of the building and carried him in front of the boy, staring down at him lazily as the smoke left his mouth.
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