In today’s writing 1 class, after someone asked the professor “How are you?”, a blonde girl sitting 2 seats next to me asked “did you change your hair color?”. Intuitively I turned my head and looked at the professor with confusion, and then I turned back to realize that she was talking to me, that blonde preppy east-coast girl I’ve had my eyes on. There was an almost blushed look on her face and I turned my eyes to my hair and said “yes” with a shy smile. “It looks nice.” She smiled back.

This literally made my day.

Originally published at on April 8, 2014.

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