"Lori, look at my picture." a small blond-haired boy with mesmerizing blue eyes jogged up to Lori's bench to show his drawing.
"It's great," praised Lori while showing her sweet smile making the boy's face blush. "Why is your face blushing? Are you sick?" Lori didn't help her reddening friend as she brought her face closer to the boy, and neither did she expect her friend to be so fragile and blackened out that instant.
"Oh, no! Miss Dee! Cliver fainted!" Lori panicked as her friend fainted right in front of her nose.
Miss Dee, who was not far from them and witnessed their little interaction, could only shake her head. 'Lori, don't get your face closer like that, ah! Don't you know that this kid likes you and is shy?'
Of course, no one could hear the teacher's silence pondering. Even if the kids heard it, no one would understand the meaning.
