I have a feeling she wanted to like you, but, was afraid of being made fun of, especially if you weren't in the popular crowd. I can remember things like that from school. It is not only you, there are many people I know that think about years ago and people they knew and had feelings for, or could have, given the chance.
I still think about her
I think we all remember our first love. Love is blind and deaf, sometimes gratefully so.
I want to thank you for stopping by and leaving your words. Have a great day!
Maybe. We often talked in the dining room of the school. I remember telling her that I dreamed that we danced. She told me that we will at the banquette.
We did not. She danced with someone else. I do not even remember now with who.
Because of the bullying I finished middle school as a private student. I do not even know why I even went to the banquett.
Sometimes I would rather forget this "love", but it is a part of my current earthly life, so I have to live with it.
Have a nice day and have a nice weekend.
All the best. Greetings from Hungary.