If nothing had happened that day, I wouldn't be writing this story.
It happened.
She caught him looking at her in Maths.
She smiled.
He did, too.
He had been looking at her the whole period.
"God, she isn't even beautiful!" He thought.
But he just couldn't resist her eyes, those eyes that showed all the truth of the world.
She was authentic. And he loved that.
It's hard to find authentic people these days.
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Sadness
Short StoryHe was broken. She was, too. She wanted to fix him. Maybe she was the only one who could.
