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When you met him the first thing you see is the way his right eye hangs lower but only slightly from his other. His mouth cocked to the side in a smile that could shatter the heart of any girl who looked his way, but he wasn't georgous. No he wasn't one of those perfect boys, the annoying ones who know how perfect they are, but he was perfect in the only imperfect way i would even think to call perfection. He was just an ordinary boy, and she didn't know why but she loved him. Her mind raced when he wasn't around, and her heart did the same when he was. There was a tingle that began in her neck, and shivered down her nerves when he touched, her hand, her face, her back. The slightest contact and she would be fighting back a shudder. She loved all the things about him, and he would never know. He was not hers to keep, nor did he even comprehend that she might want to. She loved him, and he loved being her friend.