Days...
Weeks...
I never see him again...
I miss his eyes...
Wait? What? Did I just say that? Well, okay! I can't hide the fact that I like him. Yes! He's my crush! Weird, right? I only saw his eyes and for pete's sake just TWICE!
But, I want to stare with those eyes.
I want to discover the mystery in his eyes.
Is he ill? Maybe, yes? No! He can't be, he look okay anyway. Allergy? Ugh. Why am I curious about him?
Why is he wearing a mask?
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Who Are You
Short StoryName is everyone's trophy, as for Claire his name she always misses in everyday. Who in the world would forget to asks anyone's name? She would always looked forward for a stranger she didn't expect will engrave mystery in her college life. A strang...
