He Has a Crush on Me

d I wan

I might want to

and bought two new XL-sized shirts. "Her

dy hopped onto his bicycle and pedaled away. The c

bicycle too. But I wasn't very skilled at

ollided with a tricycle at th

" The old man spat on the ground and walked off. I stood there, frozen, s

back toward me. "I don't want the shirts, no

or Brock by an elderly woman's doughnut stall. "Ma'am, I'm buying out

slow and only no

ter she put on her glasses, sh

and began making the d

st a warm glow over the stall. In the distan

me, his eyes sharpened. "Ma'am, why are you still

cker chair behind the stall. Then he tur

s that

landed on my face, and I

his arm pressed hard against my neck

dered with fear. "She is sick. This is my final

grimy, uneven wall behind

shot from the soles of my feet

n in a place so

, I collapsed to the ground

ce seeped through my clot

nd left them in the hallway before stepping into my place. Hot