February, first year college, second semested when I started to crush on him.
He was the genius in our class.
The good student.
The good boy.
He was the golden boy.
And I was striving hard to be at his level.
I tried but I failed.
February, first year college, second semested when I started to crush on him.
He was the genius in our class.
The good student.
The good boy.
He was the golden boy.
And I was striving hard to be at his level.
I tried but I failed.