Her

It’s somewhat confusing how disarming her smile is and how quickly one can forget to articulate himself the moment she laughs. Her eyes innocent and wide behind those clear narrow-rimmed glasses.

She had short hair, a dark and gracious frame for her silken face tinted with florid cheeks. Subtlety was her charm and great humility adorned her so that one would seem almost reticent to approach her at all. Or maybe that's just me. No, it's definitely on her. Its unfair how she can draw you in so simply and then make you so nervous the moment she starts to talk. Who am I kidding? I'd embarrass myself over and over talking to her just to see her smile and blush, to hear her say my name.

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