Taena_0
The last days of the college always felt different.
Sunlight slipped through the classroom windows and painted everything golden. Conversations faded, chairs scraped the floor, and students rushed out one by one.
But I stayed.
Not because I loved the evening sky.
Not because I had unfinished notes.
I stayed because of him.
And every day, without him knowing, I memorized little things about him.
The way he pushed his hair back while studying.
The way he smiled at his friends.
The way my heart forgot how to act normal whenever he walked into class.
The way he is .
Some feelings are never said out loud.
Mine was one of them.
A boy who never noticed
A girl who never thought could fall in love ....