"Good morning." It is one of those days. I was the first to greet you.

I'm not usually bothered of who greeted who first. But with you, it's always me and I'm starting to wonder. Why won't you greet me first?

You seem to get along well with the others and you carry your conversations comfortably, animatedly most of the time. You tease and laugh with them but these conversations die down whenever I pass by.

You always avert your eyes when I talk to you but I swear I can feel them once I turn around. People say it's because you like me. But you don't like to be left alone whenever I'm around?