Izzat ,
I'm sorry about the note . I didn't mean it . I thought that it was just a stupid notes left by past year student . Well , I'm sorry . I really mean it . Meet me in the hallway . Ask me anything . Regardless , I answer ok ? I'm sorry again , Izzat .
Eeka , 1125 , Sports Science Class , Mood : sorry , sitting at the back of class .
I felt a little bit anxious about the letter . Hope he will accept it .
Its English class . While I was busy doing essay , Izzat walk through the corridor and give me a ' thumbs up ' sign . Its mean , he agree . How good . But , this is the first time , I'll met a guy , in person . Without anybody beside me . Can I face him ? God , I really need You right now . My blood , its tuddling over and over . My head , the nerves started to crack . My heartbeat , is beating harder than usual . Is this a feeling , which called love ?
Love ? Even Albert Einstein can't solved the mystery . How about me ? This is just the beginning . I think , I'm started to love . Well , I'll try to learn about it . Love take time isn't it ?
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