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Chapter 3: A feeling
He holds my breath
a sight so wonderful
and yet—
he would never know the feeling
A fiery feeling
A feeling I never knew
Something so beautiful
and yet so dangerous
That leaves scars
on my heart forever
He would never know what goes
in my heart,
He would just be.
Helga wasn't sure. She wasn't sure whether to go into school as a bully or to just walk in silence. Sometimes, she wasn't sure, why she loves Arnold. And when she opened the door to PS. 118, all she can see is a beautiful football head. His name is Arnold, and all Helga can do is walk away to class, so that Arnold would never see her. When the whole class came together, all Helga can do is act like a bully. And guess who her first victim of the day was?
Arnold sighed. For he knew that Helga just threw the first spitball in his head. And for the first time, he actually didn't mind.