I feel so rich.
Freaking. Rich. Because next semester, I have a class with you. So I'll get to see you. For forty minutes EVERY DAY. Most people would think that amount of time is hardly anything at all. But we were never in any classes together last semester, so I feel like the wealthiest person alive.
It feels like gold is spewing from my fingers.
To think that I'll be graced with your presence for forty minutes a day. I'll be in your general vicinity, crud, it makes my heart squeeze and dance every time I think about it.
On Tuesday, I'm going to be the luckiest girl alive.
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- anonymous lover
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- mysterious lover
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- mysterious lover
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