Chapter 1: The Dichotomy of No Reason

I was in the Biology room. The room had only two stools in it. I was sitting on one stool along with a person sitting on the other stool. The person and I didn’t like eachother. This is a Biology Room Dictotomy. The floor was very very hot. We wouldn’t put a foot on the floor. An ironic scenario it was for me. I felt like jumping off my stool after sitting on it for such a long time. But then I abjured. I wouldn’t do such a silly thing like that. The other person held his ground and continued to keep his eye on me. I kept my eye on him. I wrote the phrase, ” Every Document is Notarized”. Ever since, the person has hated me forever. In the past, he helped me with my Biology homework which was amazingly hard. That was the last good thing he did for me. I guess I didn’t give a reciprocal. He never asked for one. We kept watching eachother and it’s been hours now since we started. I wondered next, if the dichotomy would ever stop. We hated eachother all because I wrote the phrase, “Every Document is Notarized”.