Paul: آپ meet him at Secondary School. آپ were in his English class, and most of his others. The difference in English was that آپ sat اگلے to him. For years, آپ had liked him and every English lesson you’d study the beautiful curve of his nose یا the perfect shaping of his eyebrows and the long lashes that possessed his eyes. آپ never thought that he’d feel exactly the same about you. As آپ sat down for English class once again, before the exams started, Paul leaned over to آپ “want to come hear me play sometime?” he asked, as butterflies settled in your stomach. “Sure”...
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