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-Vivian

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I decided to go talk to her again - it soon became a routine to go find her at that same spot sitting on the floor between two lockers and listen to what she was thinking. I'd sit on her right, my back leaning against a locker. I can't exactly see her, so I just let her voice surround my thoughts. For some reason I have this strange attraction to her, and I want to be next to her. She's comfortable to be around, I wonder why? She's different from my friends. Though she talks most of the time, she often asks me if there's something wrong. I found it strange the first few times she asked. But now I feel a little bit relieved every time I hear it, though, I never do tell her what's wrong. Lately, before we leave our separate ways, I'd pat her on the head. I've noticed that she's very cute, and I want to pet her like a puppy. Does that sound strange? Well, she seems to like it because she lowers her eyes shyly. "See you tomorrow." I'd say before I walk away.

-Marcus

He came to talk to me again. I've started to look forward to our meetings. The way that we're seated, I can't see him and the expressions he makes while I talk endlessly to him. He doesn't say much, and that makes me very curious about him. I really want to know what he's thinking. I find myself always asking him if there's something wrong. It seems to make him cheer up a bit, so I always ask. Every time we depart he pats me on the head and says, "See you tomorrow," I wonder if he notices that it makes me happy to hear those words. But then I notice a different aura that revolves around him as he walks away. Was that always there? Or does it go away when he's with me?

-Vivian

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