I sat next to
her in
physics class today. The power in our lecture hall was out, so we were made to rely on the
emergency lighting. My eyesight has been going down the chute lately, so I had an
excuse to move up to the front row. Coindicentally, she, too, had moved to the front due to the
poor lighting. The seat to her left was
vacant.
I knew I had to do it.
Anxiety!
Should I?
I did.
I sat down, calmed my racing aorta, and began to scribble a TriForce on my paper.
She knew what the TriForce was!
This is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.