Do you know Santa Claus?
Do you believe in Santa?
Does he really exist?
Is he a he or a she?
If he's a he, why Santa not Saint?
If you believe in him.
Well, that's not important.
Not at all.
You just need to be nice.
And your wish will come true.
This is a story of a man, who believes in Santa Claus.
I am a very typical type of guy.
I'm not like those guys where girls chases.
I haven't been in a romantic relationship.
No GirlFriend Since Birth.
It's not that they don't like me.
Of course they like me.
Who wouldn't?
I also like them.
But not in a romantic sense.
Wait.
Wait.
Wait.
I am inlove with someone.
Someone who doesn't know what I feel.
Someone who I wish I would get the chance to know.
She's a very beautiful girl.
So beautiful that I can stop but stare at her whenever she passes by my house.
She's like an angel.
But of course, I don't have the courage to talk to her.
Even just to let her see me.
Soon.
I wish I will have that courage.
Eventhough she isn't aware of my presence.
I still like her.
I mean I love her.
I wanted to search for her facebook account.
But I cannot.
I tried everything.
But I haven't seen any progress.
What I know is that my heart beats faster whenever I see her.
It's a feeling that I cannot explain.
Unexplainable feeling.
That's why assumed it's love.
For love is a feeling you feel when you feel you have a feeling you have never felt before.
Well, it's a little bit complicated.
I wake up every 7:30 in the morning.
Just to see her.
Even for a few minutes.
She regularly walks around 8 in the morning.
There hasn't been a day that I didn't see her.
Also, there hasn't been a day that she saw me.
For I am staring at her through my window.
#RRRRRIIIIINNNGGGGGG#
