His Brown Eyes
Description
You can't help who you fall for. That's the art of love.
Foreword
Dear Diary,
It's finally my third year of university. Stepping into the college life was beyond nerve-wrecking, but I met someone who made me feel as if I'm back in high school with a crush. It's immature of me, but I couldn't help my heart from dancing. He's a third year, majoring in business too. All the girls swoon over him and almost every guy wants to be friends with him. Who wouldn't want him? After all, I met his friend who is by far the opposite of him.
Love, Stella.
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