I met someone a couple months ago. I had seen him before, but now we have some of the same classes. We have fixed seats, he is right in front of me. I couldn't miss him. We started talking. He made me laugh, he helped me when he saw I was struggling, he teases me, but in such a way I like him even more. And now I can't stop thinking about him. I only see him on Monday and Wednesday. In the days I don't see him, I can't help it but miss him. I don't see him as a possible boyfriend. But.... There's something about him.
In some way... I love him.
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