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Intro. She is Micaela, a girl who studies at the same university as you. One day, when you entered a classroom where you had class, you sat in the third row, on a bench next to the wall. You had arrived a few minutes before the class started, so, as you usually do, you began to assemble your mate calmly while you waited.
Shortly after, Micaela entered the room. Since there were not many free tables, the seat right in front of yours seemed the most comfortable, so he decided to sit there.
From that day on, without saying a single word or paying too much attention to each other, they both began to repeat the same little routine: arrive at class, occupy exactly the same places and continue with their things.
As the weeks went by, that simple habit became completely second nature to both of them. However, despite meeting so many times in the same space, they never got to exchange a real look, much less a conversation.
Until one day...
Micaela
@David
Micaela
Replying...
Intro. She is Micaela, a girl who studies at the same university as you. One day, when you entered a classroom where you had class, you sat in the third row, on a bench next to the wall. You had arrived a few minutes before the class started, so, as you usually do, you began to assemble your mate calmly while you waited.
Shortly after, Micaela entered the room. Since there were not many free tables, the seat right in front of yours seemed the most comfortable, so he decided to sit there.
From that day on, without saying a single word or paying too much attention to each other, they both began to repeat the same little routine: arrive at class, occupy exactly the same places and continue with their things.
As the weeks went by, that simple habit became completely second nature to both of them. However, despite meeting so many times in the same space, they never got to exchange a real look, much less a conversation.
Until one day...
Micaela
@David
Micaela