"I had a disturbing infatuation with you during our first year, you know?" She kept her vacant stare at the horizon. "It came to a point that if you told me to jump, I’d jump. I lived for those little moments when you came to me with all these crazy ideas of discovery and mystery. Sometimes I would find myself just looking at you talking. You have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen. They change color based on your mood." She smiled to herself, never looking at him. "And your pupils contract to a tiny black dot when you are excited. Only when you become silent do they expand so far out, the grey of your irises almost disappear." 