Do you still remember?It was 7.00 a.m. I was late for class,not even care to look anywhere but rushed to school. Luck seems like it was not on my side that day— I missed my only transportation to class,yeah a bus. So I had to walk for 15 minutes causing me late for class.
I recklessly bumped into a student leading to both of us on the floor. Feeling guilty for potentially ruining the student's probably good day early in the morning, I quickly helped gather the books she had been caring.
I muttered a sorry not wanting to look rude. The student finally tilted her head.It was you— the girl I met at the cafe. You had that same alluring gaze that makes me feel dizzy in the best way.
You gave me another soft smile like the one you gave at the cafe. I felt starstrucked, can't even blurred out any words. Not long after the event you rushed to your destination.
The brief encounter played over in my mind for the entire week.
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