I was sitting on the floor, leaning my back against the wall as she was explaining algebra to me. I fidget with my pen, clicking it as I zone out looking away. My mind is wandering all over from her perfume scent to the color her lipstick is, which it’s soft pink. I quickly snap out of it when I see her standing up. I look up at her, not realizing the amount of pure love I’m looking at her with. Wait.. where are you going? I ask, sounding a little more desperate than I really intended to.
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