ESCAPE FROM DESTRUCTION EPISODE 4

ESCAPE FROM DESTRUCTION.
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EPISODE 4.
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When I got to my final year, I decided I would not take part in that year's October rush so as not to create extra burdens for myself. I would need all the time at my disposal. I was bent on making a very good result. So that October, while every student was busy trying to get him or herself a new partner, I concentrated on reading my books. My friends tried to make me join them in their hunt but I waved them away. I read into the early hours of the morning before going to the hostel to sleep. On my way I saw couples glued together, whispering endearments to one another. Endearments I knew would not last. When I got back to my room one night, I met my room mate pacing round the room as if he was demented.
'What's biting you boy?' I asked, as I dropped my books on the table.
Still pacing and fuming, I asked him again. 'Chris what is wrong with you?' he went on to tell me how a girl he approached for friendship slapped him. I laughed uncontrollably. After a while, I asked him again. 'Chris what did you say happened to you?' This time he just looked at me angrily without uttering a word. A new girl for that matter! I could not help laughing again. I felt very impressed that a fresh girl had the guts to slap an old boy. I asked him the girl's name and room number out of curiosity. He told me her name was Helen and she was in C45 of Miami hostel. I told him to cool down and take the incident as insignificant. Eventually we both went to sleep. During the days that followed I completely forgot about the girl as I immersed myself into my study and tried to ignore the ubiquitous tempting beautiful girls.
Then one Saturday evening with nothing to do, I suddenly remembered Helen again. I impulsively decided to pay her a visit and see the Tigress myself. And so I headed for Miami hostel. With my heart hammering with excitement, and panting from jogging up the stairs, I knocked on the door of room C45. A stunning girl of about twenty opened the door. From the no-nonsense look on her face, I knew instinctively she must be Helen, the fierce one.
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