Meet you at the stairs
- bibliotecasdogil
- 6 de mai.
- 1 min de leitura

All of this started in a winter morning, I was on my way to school and then I saw him as usual, at the stairs… I couldn’t believe it! It was my great love, I wanted to ask him for his number but I was too shy. I walked up to him, he looked me with straight in the eyes, and said to me “Hey”. I blushed and he laughed a little, even with that shame. I still gathered courage and asked him if I could have his number, he was surprised but smiled at me and said “yes!!”. We wrote for quit a while and met up a few times. We went out for ice cream and to the movies, everything was fine until I saw him with another girl. Was that his girlfriend? I thought we had something special.
THE END.
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