Discovery
What's wrong with me? I can't do anything without the thought of her. 8th period, Algebra. If 2x+4=16...her eyes...Solve for x...her soft skin...First we subtract...her hand in mine...Then we divide...10 more minutes before I see her! Wait, why do I want to see her, What's wrong with my imagination? Am I a... No! But this feeling... No! I don't want to be... No! I can't be, I can't be, I can't be...
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