There was a moment where I heard his voice for the first time. I took it upon myself to show him around, so I could hear his voice just as clearly. I remember it staying in my head like a song you can not forget for a long time.

I blushed, my stutter gave away or was it the staring. I don't know. I found that every step I took led me back to his presence. To his charming voice that has not addressed me since then.

So I did the next best thing was to ask him out myself. I had nothing to lose other then us being future friends. I couldn't stay asleep that night. nor the nights that followed.

In the end I never asked but I always wondered what marvels we would do, what made matters worse is that we never became friends. But his voice. It still wonders in my head so do the regrets

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