OD Babalola

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June 1, 2019

In the hazy chaos of classroom chatter, everything stood silent for a moment. My eye accidentally caught yours. Your eyes were glowing like you were staring into a bonfire. You had a vulnerable expression on your face. As swiftly as we made contact, you got flustered and turn away.

I experienced a new sensation that day. I was the object of someone’s affection.