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Later that same day she walked by my house while I sat on the front porch. I blinked a few times to see if it was really her, but there was no mistaking the bright orange basketball shorts she wore.
It was Rose.
My sister came outside and went over to her and soon enough they were both walking back to the house. Rose and my sister went inside and, after a little while, I did too.
I saw her talking to my mom and stared until she noticed me. I wasn't expecting her to notice me, but when she did I could feel my face get hotter and I knew I was blushing. She was smiling and god it was beautiful. I had never wanted so badly to kiss someone.
It was hours before she had to leave and I hadn't talked to her the entire time she was there. She made me nervous. My heart beat faster and my hands shook every time I was near her.
She's so perfect.
That night, she walked home. I watched her through the window until I could no longer see her.
Be safe.
