you wait until i walk out of class, you smile at me and hold my hand. we walk down the hallway together, talking about.. stuff. just talking. it's comfortable. you give me a hug. we continue walking.
you ask if i'm sick. i reply with a 'yes'. you feel my forehead and tell me to get better soon.
it's funny how simple things like this make me fall harder and harder for you.
what if this is love ?
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