Deluded Lovergirl #2 03/05/25

soft conversations.

soft conversations, please.

it really, really seals the deal this time. it's the start of class, I'm feeling lazy, he sits next to me. I'm wondering how can I start a conversation? I want to talk with him, I want him to look at me and speak with me. 

the physics project, something to complain about together.

my head was rested against my folded arms, and I faced him. his position at this time was slumped over, scrolling on his phone. should I speak up?

I don't, I whisper.

"lu fisika ngapain?" - what are you doing for physics?

he hears me, looks at me. he leaned close, his head rested close to mine and I'm smiling like an idiot. he whispered back, as if we were exchanging secrets.

"emang fisika ngapain?" - what are we supposed to do for physics?

my smile widened, he doesn't even know.

aaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

with love,

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA(localtan)