" look here, june " you demanded.
i froze at the mention of my name. how it rolled off your tongue with a vibe.
i liked it.
i spun around, obeying your command.
a pencil. your sketchbook. you grinning.
that was what i saw.
with a start, i realised you were drawing me. quickly, i ducked away from your sight and covered my face.
a laugh resonated my ears.
your tingling laughter makes the inside of my stomach flutter.