To that dear person sitting on the far end of Math

You are 30% my world, and a third of a world is a lot Maybe you already know who you are, maybe I should refer to you by your full name. I highly doubt it. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, my 10% increased effort to see you because I unconsciously remembered some of your paths and blocks. Sorry. I don’t like the idea of dedicating my brain power to someone I don’t even talk to either, so we’re on the same boat. Maybe you have realized who you are since you often look at me when I’m jumping down the stairs or talking with friends or maybe you’re just being a normal person because I’m loud a lot of the time.