Dear Zacq,
There we go. Now i got that perfectly! Zacqari James Villanueva. Even your name sounds gwapo, gahd!
Breathe in. Breathe out. Repeat 10 times.
Okay! Heart, calm down. Just a few notch lower and we are good. Let us not go beyond our normal rate. It'll be too obvious. What your "Hi!" can do is unexpectedly crazy. Is it because of your messy hair i have been dying to run my fingers through? They look so soft. Or maybe that rugged shirt and jeans get you are confidently sporting? You can make commercial models a run for their money. Or maybe, ahh not maybe. It is your sheepish smile that spears me right through my heart. Shit! There you go again. Ugh.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
Okay! Let me not look at you please. And if you could please please stop poking my arm. You can just ask, but not too often. Kindly stop!
Saved by the bell! Whoooooo!
Girl with 125/min heart rate,
Jasmine
