I remember when I first actually talked to her. She looked so scared.
I felt bad, but I was scared too.
She was and still is breathtaking.
We met at school in one of our classes. We were told to go introduce ourselves to new people and I immediately went to her.
I stuck my hand out first to shake hers and tell her my name. She did the same.
Her hand was the perfect fit in mine.
I didn't want to let go, but I didn't want to seem weird.
She seemed almost relieved that I had come up to her. Almost like she was waiting for me to.
I could be imagining that though.
From then on, we were best friends and nothing came between us.
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The Two of Us
De Todo"Sometimes the smallest things take up the most space in your heart." -Pooh
