First Love • m.yg

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I told the teacher that I'd go to the restroom as an excuse to see if you got the note.

You loved skipping classes to go to the old music room and play the piano.

I wonder what song you'll make or sing today?
I'm sure it will sound great.

When I got there, you just entered.
You saw the note I left this morning.

'I love your songs'

It was a simple note on pastel pink paper.

You always had an emotionless facade. Your brow rose slightly when you looked at the note. You looked around and I hid.

I saw you stick the note at the back page of your little song book. It made me smile.

I listened to you play the piano for a bit before heading back to class.