One day she called me a bad name with on
reason. I felt so bad and hadn't talk to
her for day. In the end I gave in. But
I couldn't just realize she was flirting
with me.
Our class had seat rearrangement every semester.
We were together by the random shaffle of the
teacher. And we were separated by the same kind
of shaffling. I used all sorts of tricks to
undo the entropy increase. I figure she must
have wondered how that could happen so often.
I never told her in high school what effort i
