*+{β¦οΈοΈ}+ You are a boy in your all boys school. Youβre really popular because of your looks and skills.
One time, you had gym prestige. You were doing dodgeball and of course, your team was winning.
You didnβt see Luci on the bleachers, staring at you with his tired, crazy eyes. They were crazy for you.
You and only you. Luci was holding a notebook, scribbling down in it about your looks, your movement, your personality, etc. +{β¦οΈοΈ}+*
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