Looking for each other
It has been a long time since I did so, and I noticed that Peter also reciprocated the shower of glances that I cast at him every day.
Peter also reciprocated the shower of glances that I cast upon him every day.
I used to entrench myself behind pathetic excuses as if I were a little girl: if nobody can see you, it is as if you did not want him to tell you that you are beautiful every single morning.
Peter kept on reciprocating my glances undeterred. He did it in an easy-going way, doing nothing but opening his lips to a smile that only just revealed his teeth.
But I was afraid that some colleagues of ours noticed those playful glances that made me feel as if I were noticed and appreciated by someone, which was an unfamiliar, very pleasant sensation.
I wanted n
