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Lost Opportunity

Lost Opportunity

This is a passage of my life, which I remember with very much fondness, maybe because it could be my first love and could not be. It was my first day of classes, my best friend and I were excited to start a new school year and make new friends. Central High School is an old school I remember all rooms having a very peculiar odor, like a musky smell, the classrooms was big and cold. So there I was going down the bright lighted halls when I saw him. I instantly felt butterflies in my stomach. He was there standing against the deep blue lockers, tall, lean, black hair that matched his very big black eyes. As I passed by our eyes met and he smiled at me. He had the very big beautiful smile, his teet...

Posted by: Andres Cisneros

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