It all started when I was in high school, I was the type of girl who always did her homework. I would listen to the teacher’s words and stay focused in class.
I was shy when it came to talking to boys, but when I had to talk to them I would always say some stupid words and they would just laugh. There was a day where I had to help other school pupils with their homework. I can still remember the day; it was a Wednesday the time was 10:15, there were not many pupils as I thought, but there were a few. There was a guy I helped with math, he’s name was Stephen Duffy, he had some trouble with it, but he was very nice and he talked coastally to me, I just got nervous I didn’t knew what to say. During the class I couldn’t stop thinking of him, so I decided to write a love-letter to him. After school, I ran up to my room and started to write me feelings for him down. It took me so many hours and, sometime I wondered if it was that worth. When I was done with the letter, I thought of how it would be with us to, and how much I would love him. The next day, I was ready to give him the letter, so during the lesson I said:”hey, I would like to talk with you in private after the lesson”. Of course some of the girls looked weird at me, but I didn’t care. I set there the whole lesson, thinking of how he would react. When we started to talk to each other, it was clear that he had feelings for me to and he flirted a lot with me, but when he revealed his feelings, said I that I feel the same way. I gave him the love-letter, and could see that he was totally happy.
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