Ahmed drives home and gets in his room. He rests on the bed and smiles. He sleeps on his edge and talks to himself:


    "Maybe she looks this way at all people. I think that I like her."


    He remembers her form when she plays guitar, imagining her beauty. He continues:


    "I like her personality and how she is not like the other girls."


    "Her eyes.. her fingers playing on the guitar.."


    He smiles adorably:


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    He covers his face with the pillow because of shyness.


    In the morning, Ahmed stands in front of the mirror before going to school for the first semester exam. He discusses with his inner self about how to reveal his feelings to Maryia:


    "It would be so blunt and stupid to go to her and say I love you!"


    His mind blows up with an idea, so he gets delighted with excitation:


    "Oh yes! I can go to her after the exam and ask her what she did in the exam!"


    After a while, his delighted face fades and shows hesitation:


    "But she may say, What''s your business??"


    He rests his chin on his hand:


    "It is like.. Nothing is gathering us except school and classes."


    His mind pops up another idea:


    "Maybe say a joke?"


    He loses interest in the idea again:


    "No, she is serious and won''t like that."


    He feels hopeless and sits on the edge of the bed and takes a deep breath. After a while, he looks at his hand watch, noticing that he is late. He quickly stands up from the bed.