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His Internal Attitude.

I couldn’t stop staring at her, because she was just so beautiful, I looked into her eyes and saw myself with a mysterious destination to her, all I wanted was to solve that mystery. I was striving inside to say hi to her, maybe even hopefully get to know her, but something was stopping me. Self confidence was always my issue, I wasn’t a generally happy kid, even when I tried. I was happy here and there, but little things got to me, even if I didn’t want them too, or tried to avoid them. I was too afraid to talk to her because of what she may think, I didn’t want her to think I was creepy for staring, or trying to get to know her so soon. I didn’t want her to think I wasn’t funny, or not cute because I really didn’t find myself attractive, but I wanted her closer to me, once I snapped back into reality, I raised my hand and said “PRESENT!”

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