Love

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The school bell rang as my friends and I walked along the school hallway as recess was over. As usual, my friends, Mira and Azharo, climbed up the stairs with exhaustion to go to our own classrooms. I sat down on my chair and went preparing my books for the next lesson.
I sighed. "GOSH! I want to eat!" Well, my friends do not eat much so I rather starve myself to spend the whole recess with my Mira and Azharo than eating alone in the canteen. Of all lessons in school, the only time where I can combine class with my friends were during Religion Class. Like always, I found the seat near them and sat quietly. I diligently read my textbook for preparation if the teacher asked some questions. The class was to loud to even focus on my reading. So, I drew some doodles. However, today I felt very weird and I do not know why I felt like I needed some love? I looked around the class while.......
"Hahah Why his eyes are small? Why his hands are big? And why is his voice so low?" I kept laughing quietly while looking at this guy. He was quite tall and has a broad shoulder. But why he suddenly looks a bit akward until I found myself staring at him for a longer period. We both met eyes to eyes.

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