The first time I saw her, I think my world is moving so slow that I can't even hear noises around me. It is just her. It is just her voice all over my ears.
I mean she is so tough, stubborn yet cute.
I just love the way she refused, she mumble and uttered some words towards me.
Maybe I am not going to wonder if even if she will going to curse me it still sounds good on my ears
She doesn't want to be teased but that is the only thing I can do to be noticed by her.
It is my only way so that she can see me in the corner admiring her.
I am scared telling her what I fell because I do not want to rush her and pressure her just because of what I am feeling.
She can cook and I think that will be the cause of my death.
God, I am falling deeper. I mean she almost got all the things that I d
