LOVE UNSPOKEN

Cafeteria

On that sunny, breezy and beautiful spring school day, it felt cold, but

the moment he fall into her arms in the cafeteria, he just wouldn't

breathe without her on his side. Since then he realized that he

was missing something in hand. She was so gorgeous by face, body curved

and sicker than the average with her ears, neck and hands iced out like

a polar bear. She was not the average high school girl. She never showed

off like other girls did even though she was the hottest ticket on

campus.

Like other High school boy interested in a girl, he decided to buzz

about it with the intention of getting an opinion from those who

knew about her. Most of her friends said that she was beautiful, but

also relieved a tease in her past relationships which he completely had

no idea about. Being the kind of guy that never believed in what he was

told unless he witnessed it,he decided not to follow rumors but

seek out the truth himself. He clearly didn't know where to start.

An idea popped up, exhorting him to face her as he had always done in

his past relationships. He was to go straight ahead and let her know how

he felt about her. Even with this plan, however, he was not sure whether

she would accept him given that he had experienced some bad

relationships in the past. He thought of presenting himself

differently from her ex-boyfriends she had in the past.

With the fear of rejection in mind, he considered becoming a good guy,

refraining from lies, and acting with sincerity. This, he thought,would

work, but he did not have a lot of time to wait around. He had to

do something about it, and very soon. One day as he sat in an English

class, he scribbled down some random ideas on how he would get in touch

with her and he found one - "The hacking idea". It was a risk that he

had to take through the tunnel.

He had a friend who studied computer science at Harvard, so he sought his

assistance. He chose to meet on a Saturday at the basketball courts for

a chat. With his backpack kitted with pencils and pens, and all

looking scholarly, he met his buddy. The offer he asked for was a "simple

short lesson on how to hack into school computers," in the smartest and

safest geeky way. The following day, Sunday, he headed to church with

his family, as usual. The only unusual thing was that this time he had

an unusual prayer to ask from God, 'not to get caught' hacking.

On Monday evening, he hacked into a random library computer and, amongst

other things, obtained the Wi-Fi password. He revealed it to a couple of

friends, my good friend John and I. Our job was to pass it onto