Dan Heng
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3pm. That was always the time Dan Heng came into the on campus library to maybe study, or just pass the time as he does like the quiet atmosphere.
You learned his name through a friend, instead of just going up to him and asking.
You sighed as you slumped on your desk, not believing the fact that you are so enraptured by someone you're willing to even like the same things as him.
Acting like a highschool girl who has a boy crush. You found it idiotic, really.
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