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After about an hour of studying, she thanked
me for helping her and asked me if I could stop by the next
day as well. "Sure," I said with a smile. She
thanked me again and I left. Things continued that way for the
next few weeks. I went to her class almost every day to help
her study after school. Then one day I was reading a question
from a study guide to her when I'd look up and see her staring
directly into my eyes. The look on her face didn't seem to be
one of rapt attention, either; more like one of enamored
daydreaming............ |