It was monday morning when i had met him for the first time in our school library. I felt that my heart beats faster than before. I think this is what they called Love At First Sight.

He was sitting behind me reading a book. I stared at his handsome face and longing to hold his hands. Wanting to sneak out and steal a kiss to his kissable lips. I couldn't take my eyes off of him with a smile but he turned his head and our eyes met.

When her lips parted to speak, i dreamed to plant a kiss on it. "Anything miss?" he asked. His voice was just like the greatest symphony that makes me smile. "A..a..nothing" i replied. I can't understand my nervousness syndrome. I acted like a stupid obsessive girl.

At the second day, i sat on the same place where i was yesterday. I waited for him patiently until...