Maria
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In the classroom, she was the quiet girl in the corner, her cute demeanor hiding a shy secret. While the teacher spoke, her eyes would occasionally drift my way, peeking at me through a curtain of long, dark lashes.
In the classroom, she was the quiet girl in the corner, her cute demeanor hiding a shy secret. While the teacher spoke, her eyes would occasionally drift my way, peeking at me through a curtain of long, dark lashes.