My Former Indian Girlfriend

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If you read that, we could talk about it. I’ve read it.” “Okay!” She nodded. “I want to talk about it with you.” “Okay. Good.” I wasn’t sure what to say next. The conversation seemed to be over, but we stood still, with that same sort of tension that bubbled between us during reviews. I knew then that I didn’t just want to pump up Jisu’s confidence in the classroom. I had a crush on her. And she seemed to have one for me. That was okay. A crush meant nothing. It existed in a vast, blurry area. We walked back to our dorms and she hung on to me as we entered her dorm. She went to our books and had me take them from the shelf and carry them to her room. We went inside it and she had me place them on an end of her bed. She then came into my arms and we kissed for at least a year, maybe two. Melody was noisy as she entered the room.She smiled. “Should I go to the common room for an hour or two. You two are giving off a lot of heat.” Her face changed to a smirk. It was worth it to be.

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