My diary,
Today, I met him twice.
First, was during our class. Handsome, as usual. And just like always, he is smart. Whenever he recite, I feel like it would be nice if he could be my teacher. I'll definitely listen. And as usual, we didn't talk. *sigh*.
So near yet so far.
After class, he left like a bubble.
Suddenly gone...
But oh dear!
I met him again. Twice on this day! We passed by each other at the hallway. He was laughing with his friends. That laugh alone was enough to recharge me for the whole day. Oh, how I wish I could capture that laugh.
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With a smile on my lips, I closed my diary and retired to my bed.
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