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What happened to the person 
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Part 2: What happened to the person I started to exchange a few words with....

What happened to the person (2)

What happened to the person I started to exchange a few words with

A quick

A quick "hey"

A quick "hey" before class started

When it was over you'd still be out the door before I had even gathered my things

Our group met weekly to discuss the project

Our group met weekly to discuss the project Kept little deadlines to stay on track

One day I got bold

One day I got bold I messaged that I would be sitting outside studying for our exam

I soared when you responded that you needed to review and asked if I was still there

You came and sat down with me and I had never been so interested in the material we were studying

I tried to push the nervousness down and keep conversation going

I tried to push the nervousness down and keep conversation going "What kinds of questions do you think he'll ask?"

I tried to push the nervousness down and keep conversation going "What kinds of questions do you think he'll ask?" "We won't have to remember obscure facts like this, will we?"

Deep in thought, I hadn't even noticed one of our other group members show up

Deep in thought, I hadn't even noticed one of our other group members show up I masked my disappointment as he joined us

We reviewed the same content briefly then decided to call it a night and went back to our separate dorms

I was feeling pretty satisfied with myself for the evening

I don't know what came over me, but I grew more confident

I don't know what came over me, but I grew more confident I messaged you outside of our group

I don't know what came over me, but I grew more confident I messaged you outside of our group Seemingly simple, this was a feat for me

The ice was broken

The ice was broken We began to text occasionally

You started to linger at the end of class so we could walk to our dorms together

I sat outside to study more often so I could tell you I was working on assignments there

The butterflies in my stomach refused to sleep

This was something

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