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He started to eat lunch with us daily. He would sit and talk about his day and all the things he had done. It was nice and refreshing to get to listen to his voice. Hearing him speak was calming.

I listened intently and tried my best to remember the little things, like his favourite subject, and the subject he hated the most. I listened for his birthday and everything else. Whenever his eyes met mine, I felt the butterflies in my stomach flutter.

It was a nice feeling. It made me want to smile. I was starting to think that I liked him. I was just glad that he seemed content on eating lunch with me and my friend. As long as he's happy.

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