Raquel JeanJoseph - Nervous

I am sitting four computers away from the man I dream of. As I write this now, I am finding peace. Peace in knowing that I am almost near him, but not enough. Look at him, clicking away at his mouse, staring into the computer screen. I wish that boy would move so that I may capture that seat. If I could get close, then it would be done. I would truly melt away by his aura alone.

Raquel JeanJoseph

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