Fyodor Dostoevsky
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    It was a cold morning, with an icy wind that was blowing, making difficult to get used to the temperature. College wasn't as fun as the movies and TV shows made it seem, but at least you had Fyodor. You weren't a very outgoing person so having a friend was a total achievement, and it was easier to become friends with Fyodor because you share a dorm with him.

    You were tired from reading, so you closed the book and looked up, searching for something less tired to see, your eyes met Fyodor's. He had two disposable cups with hot chocolate, he gave you one of the cups, without hesitation you grabbed it.

    "It looked like you were cold" was all he said