CRUSH - A short story

"Oh God! Why have you kept your hair open and why the hell are you looking even cuter today and why can't I take my eyes off you?" I wish I could tell you these words out loud. My heart has been beating a little erratically ever since you walked through that door into this dingy room as usual a bit late to the Chemistry tuition. I had almost thought you wouldn't show up today but here you are with your hair down and with flushed cheeks.

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