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I stood on the beach and looked at the sunset.
Brown eyes. Curly hair. That's what I saw when a boy ran into me. I almost fell but he caught me. Thank God, my mom would kill me if I showed myself in dirty clothes at home.
"I'm sorry I didn't notice you." he said.
I looked into his eyes. I have never seen more beautiful brown eyes. I literally got lost in them.
"It's okay." I smiled.
"I hope I didn't hurt you." he looked at me. He is taler.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"I'm glad." he smiled and showed his perfect white teeth.
"Otherwise, I am Brad Delson, and you?"
"I'm Grace Hill."
"Nice to meet you Grace."
"Me too, Brad." I laughed.
"I'd like to talk, but I have to go home."
"I hope I'll see you again," he said, and he is already running away. I smiled and looked at the sunset.
''I hope so.'' I took my school bag and went on my way to home slowly. I was seeing his brown eyes all the way.

What's wrong with me?

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