You might not know but sometimes I stole a glance at your heavenly face when you were reading a book just beside me. It wasn’t even a glance, I believe that I was staring too long and that I couldn’t care less. But you might know. You might enjoy it anyway. Because when you laughed between those pages, it felt like you laugh at how silly I was. This girl likes me so much she couldn’t help it. How entertaining. That was what’s in your he...