When you like someone, a steady stream of motivation wells up inside you, urging you to quietly find little ways to get closer to them. Maybe in class, your gaze keeps drifting toward them, just so you can see that familiar figure a little more. Maybe during break, you deliberately take the long way past their seat, just to feel their presence up close. Or perhaps you work hard to improve your grades in a particular subject, hoping for a chance to talk with them while discussing a problem. Every little gesture is filled with endless anticipation and the shy courage to take a chance. Back then, we were simple and steadfast, quietly making an effort for the person we liked. Even getting just a little closer could fill our hearts with joy and contentment.
