I actually thought that I was not going to have anything to write about today until I heard her voice. My heart skipped a beat.
It had been all summer since I had last seen her. She was going home to Turkey and to see family. I remembered the red hair pulled back in a pony tail and that smile she gets when she recognized me. My heart is still beating fast.
She had said once that she loved me, while she smiled and walked towards me. Granted, I was holding notes that she needed for Modern Philosophy.
I'll have to admire her from afar again.
I still remember when I first saw her walk into the library asking for reserve material for Dr. Jacobs. I sounded stupid when I thought she was a freshman. She's a graduate student which makes her about ten levels more intelligent than I. Anyway, that's my story and I'm sticking to it.