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... rson who got slapped.
The same goes for me.
Holding the glass of a sugar free beverage, I looked at the person who had a glaring mark on his face.
"You..!! How dare you touch me!" The girl who slapped him, cried in a tone that reached every corner of the hall. Her face was red with anger and her chest heaving.
I glanced at the teachers. This was an annual celebration so naturally, the Professors were present here as well, and they heard the sound of the slap as we ...
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