It was the last block of the day. It was 4th block. Psychology. I have a class with the cat. The teacher gives us a concept map packet. We are to fill out the slots in the map based on what she had just taught. I get to work and I fill it out. The cat, who sits one row to the right and one seat back of me, gets a good majority of them done and then asks someone for help. I turned around to talk to the person behind me and she asks me for my paper so I give it to her. She copies off of it and the teacher comes over and sees and yells at me for giving it to her. I get out of it because I remain innocent.
She tells me that she's supposed to think about it for herself. So then nearer towards the end of class she asks me what a part of the CNS was or something along those lines, so I turn around and I tell her. I look deeply into her large eyes and I see the bright sea-colored glint glaring back at me. Soft eyes. I see her facial expression goes to a deteriorating smile. I turn away and try to focus on something else. So then, she asks me another question. I answer it and this time I give her one of my weird looks. I shoot her a small smile to show her that I'm not completely impersonal inside. That's when I noticed that she was taking a make-up test and I had been feeding her answers and the teacher yells at me. The cat is the tempter.
What it may be that she throws at me, I will toss right back. I'll remain loyal in my mind to the woman that doesn't love me anymore. Until she knows she doesn't love me anymore. Then even after then, I will continue to decline the cat's temptation. I will give my best.
