kentgraham10
Don Juan
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- Apr 16, 2011
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Setting:
College, about to enter classroom when this girl from my class is walking in from the other direction.
Scenario:
We had a big test today, so I smiled and told her good luck. She gave back probably the most amazing smile I've ever seen and walked into the room in front of me. I'm sure she said something too but I can't remember. We signed in, I returned to my seat, and she turned around to whisper something to her friend, facing me. I was study for the test, but I looked up and she was smiling at me and I smiled back. At that point the test starts. We actually both finish at almost the same time, she got a bit of a head start out the door and was a good amount ahead of me with her friend on the walk back to campus (our building was off campus a bit, not that this really matters).
Along the way, they start to slow down, and I end up passing them because I took a shortcut through the parking lot. This is where I really feel I messed up. I could have followed them and caught up and got a conversation going no problem, but for some reason I just freaked out. Was I afraid of success? It was obvious we built a little something there today. We've exchanged glances in the past, and I always thought I might have a window to try something, but today it was so blatantly obvious and now that I messed it up, it's probably too late. Just need to hear the right thing now.
College, about to enter classroom when this girl from my class is walking in from the other direction.
Scenario:
We had a big test today, so I smiled and told her good luck. She gave back probably the most amazing smile I've ever seen and walked into the room in front of me. I'm sure she said something too but I can't remember. We signed in, I returned to my seat, and she turned around to whisper something to her friend, facing me. I was study for the test, but I looked up and she was smiling at me and I smiled back. At that point the test starts. We actually both finish at almost the same time, she got a bit of a head start out the door and was a good amount ahead of me with her friend on the walk back to campus (our building was off campus a bit, not that this really matters).
Along the way, they start to slow down, and I end up passing them because I took a shortcut through the parking lot. This is where I really feel I messed up. I could have followed them and caught up and got a conversation going no problem, but for some reason I just freaked out. Was I afraid of success? It was obvious we built a little something there today. We've exchanged glances in the past, and I always thought I might have a window to try something, but today it was so blatantly obvious and now that I messed it up, it's probably too late. Just need to hear the right thing now.