Mr. Nameless

Mr. Nameless

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I didn't fall in love with him, exactly. I fell in love with his words. I barely even knew the guy. Hell, I didn't even know the guy, period. I just know his words. His deep and profound understanding. The way he places the right words in the right ways. The way he plays with letters and makes corny puns and stupid jokes, all typed neatly on paper. All the while, I was thinking how much this seemed like it came straight from some kind of shoujo manga. Too good and exciting and lovely to be happening to someone as dull and plain and average as me. But it was true. I'd find a letter addressed to me-- in the same page, in the same book, in the same spot in the library. And everyday I'd read it and fall in love with him even more and sit down with my pen, and begin to write: Dear Mr. Nameless...
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It wasn't necessarily the way that he would talk, even though have of the time I had to ask him what he meant. It wasn't even the way that he would try to tease me about my height even though he wasn't all that tall himself. Maybe it was the way that he would chuckle under his breath when he had to explain something to me (more than once I might add) Or maybe it was the way that he would go out of his way to meet up with me in the hallways right before my algebra class just so we could hear how the others day was going (which almost made us late to class on numerous occasions) Or maybe it was even the way that he would compliment me on the rare occasion (He had told me once that I looked beautiful with glasses even though I hated them and preferred my contacts more) It could've even been the fact that when he spotted me in the hallways and would leave his friends just to come and talk to me. Even though I would point out the fact that he left his friends, he would just smile and chuckle which would cause a blush to creep up onto my features. All I knew at the time was that I was falling in love with one of the smartest people I had known. I prayed that by some miracle the feelings would go away, even though I knew they wouldn't. After graduation, it would be a long time before we crash into each other again. If I would've known that I would find him again in the future, I would've prepared myself better. But as I stood there, staring into those blue eyes of his, I knew that I had fallen in love with him all over again. ((Also none of the pictures are mine, all credit goes to the original artists))

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