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“Rory.”
He called out the nickname he had given her as kids, when the name ‘Aurora’ was too difficult to pronounce with his speech problems.
She looked deep in thought.
He loved the dreamy, far-off look she would get on her face, like she was in far, far away land.
He sat next to her while she was still in her own little world, not aware of the fact her best friend was now sitting next to her.
Then he saw something, a yellow sticky note peeking out from the side of her purple folder that was up to the roof stacked with papers.
Before he knew what he was doing his hands had worked there way to the folder where he pulled out the note that sent his heart into over-drive.
YOU ARE READING
Loving Cupid |✓
Short StoryShe was the girl behind the typewriter, the one everyone called cupid, but no one really knew her ✉ He was the boy behind the glasses, the one everyone called nerd, but no one really knew him ✉ highest ranking: #twenty two in short story
