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Originally Posted by Hey Ju

Agatha awaited for his translation eagerly and got even more curious when he let out a chuckle. Well????

But a question was asked instead of an asnwer given. Agatha blinked at the old man and was quiet for a few seconds before replying. "A friend." She said simply, sounding as innocent as possible. Which she kind of was at the moment, since she honestly had no clue what the poem said. "Yes, I'm a fourth year." She wanted to inquire his reasons for asking that but decided against it since that would only delay the translation. "Do you know what it says, sir?" She asked patiently, leaning forward to not miss a word he said. Come on, just tell her already!

A friend. Yeah, this wasn't something to give to a friend, that much Botros knew about teens nowadays. "I do." Yep, he did know what it said and he dared to guess what this friend meant by sending this poem to their 'friend'.

Still not going to translate it for the kid, those kids these days, they wanted to grow up so soon for whatever crazy reason they had. "I'd recommend you thank your friend for this poem, it is very lovely. It conveys..." He thought about the most appropriate way to word this. "... the intention of staying friends with you, and the future beholds nice surprises between the two of you." Ab finished his mini-lecture happily.