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As the days went by, he paid more and more attention to her.
Every now and then he walks pass her class just to catch a glimpse of her.
She wears spectacles.
Her hair is neatly tied as a pony tail.
And she sits at the inner table, second row after the teacher's table.
'I must find some way to contact her'.
...'Hey, why not leave a note under her table? She might notice it.'
And so he began writing.
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