when does real love comes?-a love story

I always encounter him... Looking at him... staring at him... I can imagine me and him, together.. talking about our experiences and all... gosh... I can imagine him now...

But when I realized that he isn't the one for me, I got so lonely...

First year pa lang, I know him already. I first met him in this school... A meeting of the officers of different year levels... He first caught my eye because he looks like my favorite character.. Harry Potter.. a smart guy I must say... and though he is not that handsome, his character impresses me.. I don't know why.. my heart just beat fast...

well, he is a smart (as I said earlier), a master showman (that means, he can express himself in many people), and the simplest similarity of ours that I will remember...is that we have glasses.. well, I don't know if he is a near-sighted or far-sighted..(so shallow)..but that what love makes us into right? so don't blame me for being so corny..

then, he first saw my shoes.. because he and me were-I mean, he is in the second row and I on the first row.. he is at my left side..
I realized that I am beside my look-alike favorite character!

the meeting began. The adminstrator of the meeting reported about the agenda and so on and so forth... when that administrator asked questions, that guy raised his hand. (well, he is that quick thinker right?) then, he said his suggestions and the administrator approved it. So I was like, "wow... he is really smart..".

when the meeting adjourned, I was curious about who is that guy. and my classmate answered my quessie. (oops, sorry for not mentioning the name.. he he! gotta be private..) After I knew his name, I can't get him out of my head... I was like, admiring him for that..

and that's the start of my romance...

*by the way, this is a love story based on true story..*

part 2 coming up...

from: IAN AND MICHAELA