Avozhunu naan partha bittu padam neyabagathil vanthathu athilavan sunthil vitu aatuvan. Naanum avalin bedirku sendren aval nudehaga irunthal naan aval thugum pothe avallin suthilkuthineen. Aval ezhunthu paarthal enna seikirai endu ketten naan unathu suthil enathu sunnyai vidapogiren endren aval vendam enaku valikum endru katharinaal.Peragu naan, yei thevidiya nee antha videola oothatha naan parthen endru sollitu aval suthil kutha arambichen. Aval ha ha endru katha arambichal ennudaya stronganna puulai avalin suthil vitten. Serithu neerathil avalai vegamaga adika arambithen antha bitupadathil oothathu polave naanum oothen. Piragu avalin vaikul vitten avalin pundai enathu sunnygaga engiyathu avalin pundai muzhuvathum iramaga irunthathu.Sari avalai pundaiyil ookalam endru enathu sunnyai vitten. Aval munarinaal athu enaku megavum pidithu irunthathu naan nandraga ooka arambithen avalin suthil adithen aval ha haa endru kathinaal.Naa enaku piditha ponstari naan ookiren entru nenaithu. As I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes, everything faded. The laughter, the sound of vehicles passing by the school, everything faded away and all I heard was the pounding of my own heart. Kenny gazed back at me and, for a moment or two our faces were only inches apart. Then he blinked and got to his feet. He helped me to my feet. “Sorry about that,” he apologized. “Are you all right?” “I’m wet,” I replied. “But I’m fine.” He smiled and we stared for another moment. “Kenny,” Anthony said. “Kenny?” “Yeah?” Kenny replied, his eyes never leaving mine. “Come on,” Anthony said. “Let’s get some shots in before the bell.” “Okay,” Kenny said. “I’ll see you later, Samantha.” “Yeah.” I didn’t see Kenny again until lunch. We decided to walk a few laps around the track. “What happened this morning?” Kenny asked me. “I don’t know,” I said. “It was weird.” “I’ve been thinking about you ever since this morning,” he confessed. “I’ve been thinking about you, too.” He looked at me. “Really?” We were.
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