Chapter 8

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I remember when we were sophomores.

I was so happy when I have known that we were classmates again.

But we still didn't talk personally did we?

I've grown to get comfortable with our classmates but shy around you.

Do you even notice that I keep glancing at you?

I guess not since you're more preoccupied laughing with your friends.

I hope I get to laugh with you too.

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