I saw him this morning, sipping his tea away. His bed hair looks rather fluffy. I always wondered how they would feel between the tip of my fingers. They are just so beautiful.

I never had time to speak to him before, I was always working late. He would go to bed early. Quarantine is getting to me so much that I know his eating time, sleeping time and other stuffs. I am becoming a stalker.

But however much I know about his routine, there was nothing connecting us other than a balcony. I wish I could talk to him.

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She looked as stunning as always, walking or just staring. I’ve noticed her interest in me lately, quite flattering. She would stay in her room all day and just look beautiful.

I’ve always wondered how my lips would feel against her. How would she notice a mere person like me? She’s a designer and I am just a lawyer. I heard from my friend that designers don’t dig lawyers.

I’ve noticed how she doesn’t have a routine or clean her room. Cute. She looks delicious especially in the morning. Gosh, just thinking about her makes me...

I need to talk to her.