I have this memory from when I was a high schooler and felt I wanted to share with random people.
When I was in 9th grade I was in a program Called LINC it was meant for ESL students who had just arrived in the United States, it was my first year in Elsik and also in the USA, all my classes were in this building we called Annex, it was a building that both schools shared, Elsik and Hastings. I took classes there because of the program and also because my English wasn't really good but I had a couple of classes in the ninth-grade center.
In my fourth period, I had to walk to the ninth-grade center because I had P.A. and while walking I always saw this guy who I thought was cute.
I always felt shy when we both looked at each other and sometimes I pretended I wasn't looking at him. He was wearing almost everyday shorts, a t-shirt and he was also carrying a tennis racket, I wondered if he was coming from P.A. Or if he had tennis practice. Sometimes I had the chance to walk with a friend to the ninth grade and there was a time when I was so blushed because I saw him from afar and she told me he was coming, I looked down, and when he passed beside us she started screaming because he looked at me, I felt happy and warm.
I always wondered what was his name, how old he was, and If we could somehow be friends. I stopped seeing him when I went to the next grade and so many years had passed since this memory but I still remember this guy in shorts, a t-shirt, and carrying a tennis racket.










