K,
When we dismisses our class. We will make a eye contact to each other. But, yeah. It's an incidentally.
You don't smile at me.
But,
Why I smile to you?
Why I keep glance at you?
I knocked my head.
I'm dreaming.
I'm fooling myself.
You didn't know me.
Still hiding,
A
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Dear Mr. K
Short StoryI dunno why I keep glancing on you. I have many words to say to you but I can't and only I can do is to admire you from afar, hoping you'll notice me more often and you'll be proud of me a lot more.
