Tom's POV
She looked at me.
She saw me.
What if she took a picture?!
Could I possibly like her?
No way.
Not even a little.
Maybe.
No.
Never.
She's coming to my window.
I don't know what happened, but I just grabbed the nearest pile of dough and put it to the glass.
But I thought that it was a bad idea right after I did it.
In other words, I regretted it because I just wanted to see her.
Wait, what?!!
How could I say that?!!
I swear I saw her eyes change color.
I'm pretty sure they were glowing.
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A Battle Within
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