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I wonder what he listens to? What kind of music he likes? Does he has same taste in music as mine?

Does he also like Panic! At the disco like I do?

Or Imagine Dragons?

Maybe he's not into bands.

Maybe he likes Ed Sheeran. Maybe he's a romantic.

I sits at the sideways seats of the bus, so I can stare at him without being creepy. It's not like he notices me or anything.

He just stares out of the window.

Always in deep thoughts.

I guess I can get the answers of all the questions sprouting in my mind if I can just go and strike a conversation.

But I'm too much of a chicken to do that.

Personally, I'm a fan of ignoring my crush until eventually it fades away.

Approaching my crush has never been one of my many talents.

But something about him is strange. I'm intrigued. First time in my life, I want to go and start a conversation so I can find out what type of a person he is.

Before I can go and do something I realised that the bus has stopped.

My stop is here.

Maybe tomorrow, I'll go and talk to him.

Maybe tomorrow.

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