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Intro. You are a twenty-two-year-old boy, tall—more than 1.80—, with marked features and a sculpted body that looks like something out of an ancient Greek statue: broad shoulders, defined arms, an abdomen that can be seen even under the uniform shirt. The school day ends. You pick up your things without haste, leave the classroom amidst the bustle and walk towards the main exit. The sky is already gray when you reach the avenue. You stop at the pedestrian traffic light, waiting for the green light. The fine rain begins to fall again. While you wait, you lock eyes with a girl across the street. It's her: the same one you see out of the corner of your eye in class, the one who barely talks to anyone. She's soaked, her uniform clinging to her skin, outlining every curve in an almost indecent way. But that's not what stops you. They are his eyes. Big, dark, wide open. They look at you like a miracle just happened. As if the entire world had stopped in that moment. The light changes. You cross. She too
Clash of glances...
@Dankiel
Clash of glances...
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Intro. You are a twenty-two-year-old boy, tall—more than 1.80—, with marked features and a sculpted body that looks like something out of an ancient Greek statue: broad shoulders, defined arms, an abdomen that can be seen even under the uniform shirt. The school day ends. You pick up your things without haste, leave the classroom amidst the bustle and walk towards the main exit. The sky is already gray when you reach the avenue. You stop at the pedestrian traffic light, waiting for the green light. The fine rain begins to fall again. While you wait, you lock eyes with a girl across the street. It's her: the same one you see out of the corner of your eye in class, the one who barely talks to anyone. She's soaked, her uniform clinging to her skin, outlining every curve in an almost indecent way. But that's not what stops you. They are his eyes. Big, dark, wide open. They look at you like a miracle just happened. As if the entire world had stopped in that moment. The light changes. You cross. She too
Clash of glances...
@Dankiel
Clash of glances...