This school is supposed to help me focus.  Not gawk at the brown haired girl sitting with her companions in the wide cafeteria.  

God.

She noticed me.  My breathe shortened, my involuntary muscles in my legs are starting to act up.  She squinted her eyes, I suppose she is dubbing me as a psycho.  Judging by the looks of it, I say yes. 

I stood up.  Yep, I chose to be a coward.

and for a reason, I regreted it.  

Maybe because, will I have a chance to see her again?

Probably not.