As the time flies, the school finally ended. I stretched out my arms and yawn "What a tiring day"
My attention got snatched by the letter sticking out in my notebook, should i meet him?
I stopped for a moment and debate whether to come or not. My brain tells me not but my heart says yes. Ugh.. I utter a grunt.
I guess i will go.. I'll trust my heart this time.
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psychotic admirer. ksj
Short StoryA guy who has admired a simple girl for years and had the courage to write a letter for her, what else could happen? [✅] Completed
