Chapter 2

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Here I am, sitting at my comfortable desk

Hoping to see you

'What's your name?'

'What grade are you in?'

Echoing questions make their way into my clueless mind

Just the thought of seeing you makes my heart race

I want to see you already

Then I saw you pass by, happy was I

Clueless was I that you already love someone

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