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Chapter 2: You'll Never Forget How…

You'll never forget how he made you feel

You'll never forget how every time you saw him,

he made your stomach flutter.

Could I really forget how he made me feel? I completely doubt it. For two years or more I've worked everyday with him and every time I'd look his way or I'd see him walking down the hallway towards me, I'd get this giddy feeling inside me. That's quite a feat in itself. It was so weird when I saw him. It was like someone up there was watching me, controlling every little move I made. That would be the only real explanation I can come up with since I never act like that normally. Just when I'm around him.

"Neela, Neela, Neela. Yo, Neela!" Ray was presently waving his hand in front of my face trying to get my attention.

"Oh, sorry Ray. Do you need something?" I knew I was not great at the whole acting like nothing was distracting me at the moment, but I could try couldn't I?

"Need something? There are many things that I need but what I want right now is to go home and sleep. Do you mind signing me off so I can go?"

"Oh, yes, of course." See this? Yes, me biting my lower lip. This is called trying not to look anymore stupid than I already felt because I had pretty much just been caught mentally drooling over him. But it didn't seem to me that he noticed because the second I signed him off, he turned and left without so much as a strange glance. Don't get me wrong though, I was still caught, just not by Ray.

"I saw that missy!" Abby whispered in my ear. "Don't think you can get away with it."

"Get away with what? I've done absolutely nothing wrong."

"Wrong, no. But don't you think that I didn't see you bite that lower lip of yours."

"You saw that?"

"Sure did. What does the guilty party have to say in its defense?"

"Ummm…did anyone else see it?"

"Whoa, wait. That is not a defensive reply!"

"Abby, I have nothing to defend. It just happened. But did anyone else see it?"

"Don't know. Neela, I thought you said you were over him? You're not thinking about changing your mind again, are you?"

"I don't know, Abby. I still can't keep my stomach from fluttering every time I see him or, or look into his eyes. He's just horrible when it comes to that because he makes sure to make eye contact with me. It's like I'm in this trance or something of the sort."

"I told you you'd never forget him."

"Oh enough with the stupid 'I told you so' crap. I know what you told me and I also know what I told you and I'm going to stick with it because it's less complicated that way."

"Less complicated? Neela you're kidding, right? It is only going to get more complicated that it already is if you try to move on by trying to avoid him as much as possible. It's only going to hurt more if you do it that way."

"Abby, anyway I try to do it right now is going to hurt! What do you suppose I do since you seem to have a better way of doing this?"

"OH CRAP!!! Got to go Neela, my patient's crashing! Umm… ask me that question some other time, ok Hun?"

"Sure, right, whatever."

Yes, her patient was crashing, but I knew that it was just a cover-up because she had no idea as to what to do different, just that my way was not the way to go.


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