Onoj

She thinks of him at sporadic moments in the day. He's hot, funky, cool, not-so-tall, dark, and handsome. Her type. The emotions go wild everytime he's in sight. Glancing across the room, her eyes catch his. He smiles, and her heart skips a beat. She smiles back. Over the moon. Happy with the two second attention shower.

Her legs go weak, and she still manage to pull herself together. Does he know he magnetizes? How? She doesn't have a clue. The smile is all that matters, something she holds on and thinks of. Dreams are meaningful now, and she remembers.

One day he will make the move. She's confident.