He looked at his watch; he didn’t know why, but he was especially nervous today. He looked around, but saw no signs of her yet. He wanted for them to brush past each other again. He wanted to see her smile, a smile that had made his heart skip a beat.
He looked down at his attire, adjusted his tie and brushed the lint off his suit. He brushed his hair back slightly; he wanted her to see the best of him, he wanted to see her smile so badly.
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