I was hoping that he would’ve sit next to me in the bus but little did I knew that him sitting opposing me would be memorable. I wanted to look at him so I did, I love how his glasses get all blurred when he breathes in his mask, I love how he was fighting with his earphones to detangle them, I love how he runs his fingers in his hair, I love how big his eyes comes out when he removes his glasses, I love how he lays his head when he’s sleepy, I love how careful he is with his little sister when it rains. Although it’s just hopes, I wish I had the courage to talk to him…