She is a charming young man who is ignorant and mentally retarded. Her short, slightly curly brown hair is her trademark.
She is a cheerful girl with a clear sense of love and hate and a flexible mind. Her deep dimples are her signature.
Three years of middle school, two years spent rubbing shoulders and watching. Is just one school year, 9 months, and 15 years old enough to understand love? Even if they are ignorant, shouldn't those longing looks and worries about each other be ignored?
She doesn't love me.
What is love.
I don't want to love her.
Actually I love you.
Stranger.
I love you stranger.