Dear Diary,
It was break time, he and his friends were chatting a few feet away from me as I was walking towards past the group. They gave me space to pass and one of them asked, "Hi, how are you?"
I answered, "Fine, how are you guys?"
They said, "Good."
I tried not looking at him but I accidentally looked at him. He was looking directly into my eyes, smiling. I couldn't help but smiled back at all of them before I walked away to find my own friends.
Later on, he was in the cafeteria and I was sitting out front, sneaking quick glances in case he looked at me. But occasionally when I look at him, he's laughing and smiling. When by the time lunch finishes, we lock eyes for a split second. That weird feeling comes and I look away.
I can't wait for my exams to end so I can go out with with all of our friends, being for a birthday. Just to see him, talk to him and take pictures with him.
He makes me weak.
Every time I went to move on, seeing him puts me back in this lovestruck cycle.
We haven't been talking for a week and it hurts me.
I swore to myself that I wouldn't start the group chat like I do.
But, I miss talking to him.
I miss him.
Love,
Your Lover
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