Lynn feels numb.
She doesn't know why. She had only spoke one word to him.
She doesn't even know his name.
The class period is gruelingly long.
It took many attempts for Lynn to put her pencil to the paper on her desk.
Do your work, she thinks, ignore your feelings.
The bell's ring was like a symphony from the heavens. Lynn rushes from the class.
Lunch was quiet. She ate in the library like every other day. Today hunched in front of a computer.
She scrolls through the Internet in search for books to add to her ever-growing reading list.
There's a sudden tap on her shoulder.
YOU ARE READING
The Boy
RomanceLynn is awkward, anxious around people and may love books more than her life. She's always had the same way of life: keep your head down and don't say much. That is until someone new pops into her life. The boy was perfection. Lynn was certain he...
