Preface
I saw him down the hallway, and not only did I feel myself flinch, but my heart sped up too. He was perfect in every way possible.
His awkward yet adorable smile and the wave that followed it, his black curly hair, and his almond shaped glassy eyes, the way his eyebrows rose when he adjusted his glasses; everything about him was just perfect. He was the balance that I needed to my boisterous personality, and together, we seemed to work.
It was almost like clockwork. Almost.
