When I thought about our chance meeting, I couldn't ignore the feeling that his laughter had a hidden sadness. I wanted to understand that deeper part of him. I told my roommates about our encounter, and they teased me, noticing my attraction to him. But it wasn’t just that; I was drawn to his kindness and the warmth in his laughter.
Our paths crossed again. He greeted me with a smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners, and I felt a flutter in my chest. He had a gift for making everyone feel noticed and appreciated.
On the day of the carol concert, he sat next to me. We had one pamphlet to share because there weren't enough for everyone. As we sang along, we exchanged whispers about the song, discussing the lyrics and the melody. But despite our easy conversation, we somehow avoided talking about ourselves. It was as if we both sensed a deeper connection, but weren't ready to explore it yet.
As we sat together, I felt a strong connection between us. It was like we had known each other for years. When the carol ended, I felt disappointed. I didn’t want the moment to finish or to leave his side. But as we parted ways, I realized that our connection was only starting to grow.