Before we knew what love meant

trying to solve the mystery of the universe. I walked past him a hundred times that semester, but that day was the first time I really noticed him. Somet

-when he looked up and met my eyes. Just one second. Not too long, not too short. B

I lay in bed trying to remember the color of his shirt. I couldn't. But I reme

ven know h

can whisper before

er in a hurry. I told myself I wasn't watching him. Just... noticing. The way you notic

ed. Before we said hello. Be