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Love at First Sight


In class we await as the teacher gave us a leture. I glanced at you and saw you staring at me. I tried not to look into your eyes, but I felt as if I was pulled there. I saw you smirk at me and I felt myself smile at you in the same way. I felt as if there was a connection between us, like a silver cord connecting us heart to heart. I felt as f we were talking, sharing secrets no one could hear but us. I heard a cough, and it was only then did I realize that the only words being spoken, were the teachers.

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