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She Has No Idea...

This must be the new girl, Hayley. Brett was talking about.
Most of the day slipped by easily.
I wish i new what she looked like…
I was walking to my last period class, when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
“Mm?” I said, turning around.
“Hey,” I heard Hayley’s voice. “I never got your name from this morning.”
“It’s Tyler.” I said quietly. “It’s Hayley, right?”
“Yeah.” She said.
“Hey, uh….Thanks for this morning.” I said.
“It’s no problem.” She said. “They’d probably do worse to that blind kid in our class.
“Uh…yeah. you’re right.”
“Well…I’ll see you around.”
“Bye.”
She doesn’t know I’m blind…YES!!
Last period slipped past and I met up with Hayley at the door of the school.
“Hey.” I smiled.
“Hi.” She said.
God, she sounds beautiful. I wish I could see her.
“Whats up?”
“Got a ton of homework.” I said.
“How come you use that typewriter thingy?” She said, pointing to my eletronic braille typerwriter.
“My..uh, handwriting is really crappy.” I lied.
“Oh…No big deal, right?”
“Nah.”
Cool!

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