He was perfect. The kind of perfect I wish I could be. The kind of perfect we could've been if only he had liked me back. Everything started in those damn highschool hallways. When my stupid obsessions and delusions started to become reality. Or so I thought... He was perfect. The kind of perfect I wished this short story to be. I hope you will enjoy this solely based on real life story about a hopeless romantic girl who gets too attached to boys who won't even look at her, and a guy who's heart isn't ready to receive the love she wants to give him.
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