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You looked at me.
Directly at me.
You looked in my eyes for a second or two then looked away.
Why?
Are you figuring out who I am?
If so is that a good or a bad thing?
All I know is you saw me.
You really saw me.
Because of that I'm ecstatic.
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Head Over Converses
Romance«I don't wear heels. I'm a guy. I wear converses. But girl, you sure have them flying over my head.» [ C O M P L E T E D ✔ ] Top Ranks: short story #116 [current perf cover by endoverend]
