I truly believe that every single person has to go through something that absolutely destroys them so they can figure out who they really are.
-TheMind&Journal-
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They arrived at the entrance gate of the University after twenty minutes driving. They were neither early, nor late. The time was just right.
Their black sports car drew people's attention, making them glance even for the third time when they saw it. The car was the rarest type from the brand, suggesting that the owner must be someone out of the ordinary.
Some of the girls out there even flocked together, wondering who the person was inside to own such a car. They were waiting for the person to come out of the car. If it was a guy, he would surely be popular, especially among the girls. But if it was a girl, the same thing would happen to her too, but of course it would likely be followed with a slight addition of inconvenience, which was the jealousy from other girls.
