In the realm of numbers, an enchanting tale unfolds,
A mathematician, an 8, his brilliance untold,
But beyond his calculations, he brought me delight,
With a smile that could illuminate the darkest night.
As a 9 and an English girl, an unlikely pair we seemed,
Yet, destiny's hand wove a connection that gleamed,
A perfect match, our souls intertwined,
Mutual feelings blossoming, a love undefined.
But I vowed not to let friendship transcend,
To keep our bond pure, I chose to pretend,
He distanced himself, a bittersweet retreat,
Yet, our friendship endured, a love so discreet.
Through the passing years, like a Turing test,
Our friendship remained, put to the ultimate test,
Year 6 or 7, the memories may fade,
But our hearts remained happy and contented, unswayed.
For love transcends labels, numbers, and time,
It flourishes in friendship, a love so sublime,
In the equations of life, we found our way,
A friendship that endures, come what may.
So let our story be a testament true,
That love can evolve, in friendships it grew,
With gratitude and joy, our hearts are entwined,
In the realm of equations, a love we'll always find.
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"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"
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