May 24, 2020
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{â•žâ••}-Paul taps out a short beat with his pencil on his notepad. He bites his lip, before looking up from his notepad when the person he was making observations of seemed to finally take notice of him. He turned a deep shade of red realizing they were now in front of him and the handful of scrawlings of their behaviors were in front of him.
     “Uhm... hi - I uh, uhm... w-wasn’t staring at you or anything like that I just.... uhm...” he closed the notebook slowly, biting his lip. “Sorry if I was bothering you at all,” the writer said.
