From Afar

From afar, Amira Owens, our not-so-popular girl, has always watched the guy of her dreams. She'd always take one quickkkk, as in very quick, glance at him and she'd hear her heartbeat tearing up her chest.

And as if one quick look isn't enough, 'cause it really isn't, she'd stare at him secretly.

He was perfect after all. He was meek, quiet, and composed. He hated the spotlight. He rather he blends with the crowd. But even in the crowd, the first person her eyes look for, is him. He's not so good at camouflaging, isn't he?

Who's the special guy? I won't dare say who he is. Just read :)