Damn! I was Killed by the Cuteness. Story 2 episode 3.

Days passed and training was over.

we no more sit together and I know she got followers.

I tried to concentrate but her comments on me were like a stover.

I always had questions to ask tried to compress everything behind a mask.

Wait, Did she just wink at me!! Am I again in a wine cask.

Are you checking me out? was the question. With a “No” I basked.

Every time I look away from my screen, not to make a eye contact was a task.

I prayed. “Give me the strength to handle her cuteness or just don’t make it staid and Rash.

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