I can always feel his seriousness bragging to the door as he enters the room. An elevated room, inside a building with three narrow corridors. He is a tall guy with big rounded eyes and his soft black hair seemed to be mingling with the wind as he passes through the aisle. He will walk a little distance from the door and sit on a wooden brown chair. Beside him is a short fair girl with a short brown hair. I can always smell his scent running to my nose as he stands near me. He is a person who doesn't even bother to talk. And his best company is a book. A book about 304 in pages with blue and yellow cover which he always held during free time.
It seems like nobody taught him how to roam around, to chat, to mingle, to make friends. And the most annoying thing about him was the fragile object on his eyes. It has blue edges that never complement his face. He talked with a mild soft voice and moved with little gestures. I recall the last time I greeted him. I had a loud massive voice saying hello, and I was so disappointed because I got no response at all. How I wish he could be a little friendly. I guess, even a tickle can never make him smile. He is extremely unemotional. He is such a weird, reckless guy. In spite of his recklessness and weirdness, many admired him. My classmates, our teachers, almost everyone. No doubt, because he is definitely handsome and smart. I too admire him, not because his good physically but I just do.
Everybody loves him but sometimes I pity him. I don’t know why. Maybe because, his rounded eyes were the loneliest eyes I’d ever looked into. We never became close. We’re not even friends. We’re just acquainted, that’s all. We never talked nor bond, that’s why I really don’t know him personally. I don’t know what characteristics he has or what things he likes, and honestly I’m dying to know. He is the so called campus heartthrob. Admired by everybody and was a dream guy to all. He’s not for me. Absolutely not, because for me, he is not just a face that stands out in a crowd but a man that has a heart. Just like everyone, he is made up of a body and a soul. He is a peaceful person who deserves not just peace but happiness. And he is not just to be admired but to be loved.
