His name, she had finally learnt his name as he had learnt hers.
They had begun interacting a little in class.
Seeing him brought a smile on her face and made her insides warm. She relished that feeling.
He had noticed first her when she had laughed at a joke no one else got.
He had noticed her again, when she had used so much sarcasm everyone thought she was being serious.
Who was this girl?
And why was she suddenly in his view?
But he enjoyed her wit nonetheless.
And to her delight he was about to enjoy much more.
YOU ARE READING
Glasses
Short Storytwo curious eyes met across a room. one hid behind a pair of glasses. [ /pairs of eyes; glasses as a viewpoint or barrier]