Paul: u meet him at Secondary School. u were in his English class, and most of his others. The difference in English was that u sat volgende to him. For years, u had liked him and every English lesson you’d study the beautiful curve of his nose of the perfect shaping of his eyebrows and the long lashes that possessed his eyes. u never thought that he’d feel exactly the same about you. As u sat down for English class once again, before the exams started, Paul leaned over to u “want to come hear me play sometime?” he asked, as butterflies settled in your stomach. “Sure”...
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