We were in the same class for two years. I've lost count of the days you and I passed each other without a word. To me, you were just another indistinct face in a sea of people. Until one ordinary day, you suddenly seemed to shine with light, and I didn't dare look directly at you. The world is so strange. The changes in every passing second are endlessly wonderful. I'm so glad I glanced your way that day, in the height of a dazzling midsummer.
Theme: A simple, uncomplicated crush.
