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"Come on, come on. Just do it. Just say 'hi', start a conversation, smile at him, anything... What am I thinking? He sits in front of me every day and hasn't even glanced at me once. Maybe I'm not pretty enough... Maybe it's my hair, or the fact that i'll make a fool of myself that's keeping me from talking to him. Maybe it's because I'm not interesting enough, not original enough, not as fashinable or confident enough, that's keeping me from talking to him... Does he know this is my best skirt, my favorite heels, my nicest top? Does he even notice me? No, if he noticed me he'd be looking at me right now. Does he know how much I notice him? Does he know how much it hurts me to see him not even glance my way... Wait... Is he? Yes, he is! He's looking my way...Oh... He looked away. He doesn't know how I feel... He wouldn't care if I told him..."
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