She could not stop thinking about him. She did not know what to do. She had considered avoiding him, but that was practically impossible because she worked with him. She wanted to think that was the only reason for it, but she knew it was also because she couldn't bear not seeing him, not seeing his face.
He had loved her for a long time now. And it was getting stronger. He thought about her all the time. It was starting to distract him from his work. When she was in the room, his heart missed beats and his brain stopped. He could not concentrate on anything else in the world. Just her. Always her.