On the first day of high school, I peeked at her out of the corner of my eye.
In the next three years, I learned to use my peripheral vision to watch her enter the classroom, flip through books, write, and laugh.
I thought this was just my secret.
I didn't know until graduation day——
It turns out that in my peripheral vision, I am never the only one.
Concept: Secret love is never a one-man show - those peeks you think are cautious may be caught by another person with his peripheral vision.