An Open Love Letter

I don’t understand how you always make me think of you. I don’t understand how I go about each day and still be able to think of you. I wake up each day and smile to the morning sun and wonder if you are having a good morning as well. While I look down on my scratch sheets from the hundreds of Mathematical problems that I’ve been solving, you are still at the back of my mind. I can even imagine you looking over my shoulder while I get flustered with one problem that I’m having a hard time with.

When I decide to take a short break from studying, I place my chin on my hands, with my elbows on the table, and then I put my pencil in between my upper lip and nose, and I let it stick there for a while. I stay like this for as long as I like. Then I suddenly picture you giggling at how silly I am. As I think of that, I hear your usual phrase. The phrase that you always say every time I act silly or mean to you.
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