I should’ve asked you for your number today out in the corridor, but I didn’t. I guess I was afraid that you would’ve just laughed at me or something. Besides, I doubt you would’ve wanted to text me anyway. Either way, I wish I would’ve had the courage to ask because now I’ll never know what you would’ve said. For what it’s worth, I really quite liked you. You were my type. I’m just honestly sorry that I didn’t believe enough in myself to ask for your number. I’ll miss you when I’m gone.
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