To the one sitting beside me in 320 CB, please step on me
So today was the big day. I walked into Room 320 CB fully prepared to write my exam and fail with dignity. But THEN I sat down and saw YOU. My soul left my body, did a backflip, and re-entered through my left ear.
You asked me for an extra pen and I physically forgot how hands work. I gave you my pen AND my backup pen and then proceeded to write the entire exam with a pencil like a medieval peasant. Worth it.
You were solving math like you were born doing integrals and I was just there having a religious experience every time you flipped a page. The way you tucked your hair behind your ear? I was ready to propose right there and then in front of the invigilator.
I wanted to talk to you after the exam but my legs decided to become jelly and my brain started playing Interstellar background music. By the time I gathered courage, you vanished.
PS - if you see this, I still have your pen. It's under my pillow now.