2:00pm
We walked up to the footpath where we separated to go to our classes.
She calls out my name.
I turned around, and she swished her index finger in the air in a circle. I understood exactly what she meant.
She smiles at me.
I could feel myself burning up.
Her smile radiated her beauty.
If only.
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She and I
RomanceShe and I met on a trip to the Museum. She and I talked. She and I clicked. She liked me as a friend. I however, felt in a different way. A diary of my daily life with her. (Warning! ANNOYING AF)
