It's the day after our little moment.
I watch you enter the classroom, your eyes scanning through the numerous students in search of someone.
Maybe I am that someone.
I wave at you with a smile when our eyes finally meet.
To be honest, I expected a beautiful smile in return.
But what I get is a flustered wave before you quickly shuffle to your seat. You can't even look at me properly.
I laugh.
What I did was too sudden, wasn't it?