Why must we feel things

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Tedros was laying on his bed thinking about a girl that wasn't his girlfriend. He knew he shouldn't he was dating her best friend and he probably didn't feel the same anyway. Why am I feeling this way. I shouldn't be upset that she doesn't like. She shouldn't matter. I have a great girlfriend, Agatha, no Sophie. Sophie, Sophie was his beautiful girlfriend and the only one he  should be thinking about. He looked over to his window. The window led to the house next to his. The house that was home to the girl that had found a home in his heart, but he didn't know that yet. He saw the light coming from her house shut off. He decided that he should also get some rest. Maybe sleep will fix my dilemma. Sleep didn't help at all, instead it made it worse. He dreamt about a family. The family was at the park. There was a woman standing near the playground watching a three kids. The oldest child was a girl with blonde hair and brown eyes, then there were a girl and a boy, they both had the same brown hair and blue eyes. The woman had a hand over her stomach which had a baby bump. Then a man with blonde hair and blue eyes came and hugged her from behind. When the children saw the man they ran to him yelling "daddy". When the woman turned around she gave the man a peck on the lips. Tedros saw a glimpse of the woman's face. She looked like Agatha but older. He took a closer look at the man and realized that it as him. Tedros woke up startled by his alarm.
"Tedros, honey your alarm has been ringing for the past 10 minutes, you better hurry or your going to be late for school." his mom called up.
Tedros started changing, but he couldn't keep his mind off of his dream. He had dreamt of a life with Agatha. He had never had a dream like that with Sophie in it. How had Agatha already wormed her way into his mind, he had barely met her yesterday. It could be because of her beautiful brown eyes, or her laugh, or her- enough, he told his brain, you already have a beautiful girlfriend. Yeah one that probably only sees you as a hunk of meat, and probably can't tell the difference between romans and greeks, was what the other part of his brain responded. Tedros was starting to get a headache. Hopefully everything in his brain would clear up after he saw Aga- Sophie, after he saw Sophie. This was going to be a long day. He checked the time, if he spent 10 more minutes home he was going to be late, he grabbed his backpack, took a piece of toast from his plate and spread some jam over it, he stuffed it into his mouth, his mom gave him a peck on the cheek as he ran out. He wasn't paying attention where he was walking when he crashed into something.
"Ow!" or someone.
"I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention." The person had fallen on the floor and dropped all their things. When she looked up Tedros realized it was Agatha.
"Here let me help you with your things." Tedros started helping her pick up her things. Their hands accidentally brushed each other and Tedros felt his face heating up. He could feel a blush creeping up on
his. Stop thinking about her, think about your girlfriend, Tedros mentally scolded himself. He looked up at her, her cheeks were tinged a light pink color. Maybe I have chance one part of his brain said, No you don't, you have a girlfriend said the other part of is brain.
"Ugh, this is my second time in 2 days that I have bumped into someone.
"No, no it wasn't your fault I was the one not paying attention." Tedros checked the time it was almost 7.
"Do you want a ride," Tedros said pointing at the car,
"Sure, I don't want to be late."
"You should really hang out with Sophie more often maybe then she'll be more punctual." They both laughed and then got in the car. They talked about their classes and shared Sophie stories. They made it to school with some time to spare. They day went on as usually. Eventually Tedros giving Agatha car rides became a usual occurrence.

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