𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚.

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I saw him.

A general ed student, the prettiest guy I've ever seen.

He was in the hallways, he was there at lunch, he was always where I was, just at a distance.

I wonder, what is his name?

Why does he feel so familiar?

We have nothing in common, yet everything in me is pulling me towards him.

I can't help but stare at him, lost in a daze.

When we met glances, I felt myself aching to stand next to him. To be there with him.

But the next moment, he was gone.

Away from sight.

He seemed rushed.

Like he had no time.

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