Looks

Looks(Sophia) I don´t usually do these things, but tonight, I do it. I go to write a bit about my last year in high school because I think that maybe my history (or plain facts) might be interesting for someone.

I always thought that the best form to alleviate me or for alleviating anybody is telling the things to any person or writing as well.

Well, in 2011 I started my last year of high school in a new school. I began the classes into C section, but in B section there was a boy, lovely.

He´s tall and thin, and he had some, I don´t know what it was but I liked it. I think that, that only was his beauty, but it doesn´t matter. What does matter is that he looked at my eyes and me to his eyes, and I had to change my eyes to another site, because I always was and I am, a person respectable and I couldn´t give myself the luxury of looking a boy in the eyes. (The boys would talk among themselves.)

For much time it was the same thing, short and brief looks each to the other and I always had been waiting for him to talk to me, but that never happened.

One day, I was talking with my friends and he walked along the aisle looking at me, and I gave to him a short look. At that night I received a text message at my cellphone that said: Hi! How are you?? :) , I would answer but I didn´t message. The same was the three next days. I supposed, that the message was sent by him.

I never returned back the courage for looking at him again.

Now, I´m going to college, but I remember him with affection.

In the college, there are many pretty guys, I hope to find a good boy, but I don´t have haste, all I have is time. Now, I´m thinking in my studies. I want to succeed and travel for my youth.