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I started spending time with you a little bit more everyday, I would learn new things about you everytime. I felt happy to talk with you, seeing you sitting afar from me, catching glances in the classrooms. The way you observe the world around you, quietly, very quietly but always sincerely. Your truths and your worries, you keep them hidden and put them to sleep. You cary yourself in a different way from others, I see it a bit more each time. The way your lips turns into a smirk when you hear something funny, or when you try to temp your hair when it's getting in you face. All of those things you do, which represent you and shape who you are. Altogether with your emotions, which you prefer keeping them concealed other than sharing them to others.
I always thought that even after all this time spent with you, I never really learned to know you. Always keeping our thoughts and feelings on the surface. Is it my fault, that instead of telling you this I'm putting it on paper, like a weak. I have no idea how you feel right now and I never knew how you felt. I hope you heal from whatever you don't tell me, every worries and problems you face.
Love u C

Célia