What the heart keeps quiet

es in the school parking lot, she was alone

need my

eed your help,

have to be

your help, you should worry better

he cardboard and I wanted to see if I could help, t

e, I want to finish my tas

d of hers “Camila”

to present and we need the sheet, I wil

o highlight the letters and finish c

15 minutes you are not going to be abl

th a “I hate you”

hat doesn't m

o help you fi

ate

ea

t shut up and grab a colo

I helped her draw, but it starts for a reason, after that I went home because

home, my

do you come home here at 3 in the afterno

d in a girl who studies in the afternoon and well for

are in

es

girl belo

dy told her at school that I have a reputation as a w

at you are not what they say and tha

re all I needed; the

ight for Eva mo

ll me more or less

un they look honey—colored, she has small freckles, her mom smile is perfect, she should be a Colgate

t perfectly and

ea

't make her lose the i

ny obstacles to trying to conquer her. That day was Friday, so I wasn't going to see her the next day because there were no classes until Monday. I spent the whole weekend thinking about what I was going to do to make her sto

with me. I told him he would have no problem accompanying me to the school canteen and he agreed to go. When we arrived, he started t

y, le

did

ee cookies. At first it made me laugh because

hing from anyone, so

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sad and I'm not go

a h

ies in, and walked away so he wouldn't give

, I really

hat's why I

t and how did you know

to notice the t

as nice

uard, interest in me returned

things we liked and what we didn't, what made us feel good and what didn't. Every minute I fell more

took another shower and had dinner. Before going to sleep I wanted to send her a good night message, so I did and she only left me in the know, it was obvious