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I don't know, I think I dun goofed. I've met a lovely girl at an event we both attended. Somehow talking with her felt natural and easy, we even discussed some deep topics. For me, a usually unsociable introvert, these conversation were really comforting, and I've enjoyed them a great deal. Fate had it so that we met again on a similar event. It is after that event that I've grown infatuated with her. And, somehow, I guess all the impressions brewed within me, and one evening I, unexpectedly for myself, wrote a poem, which turned out to be about her and the evening we shared. So I wrote it out on a beautiful card and gave it to her last time we saw each other. Almost a week has passed, and she still hasn't mentioned the poem in any way. I don't even know if she has read it, because we were in a hurry, so I gave her the card and said to take a look when she gets a free moment. I just thought that it would be a beautiful gesture to do.
