Past, Chapter 3: The 5-dollar Crush (Part 3)

$5 was the largest amount she had borrowed from me. The class fund needed money urgently and she did not have enough. I can see it from her eyes that she did not want to ask me for the money (after all $5 is quite a large sum, at least to me it is) as she threw quick glances around to see if anyone could help her. I tell you, no guy would have ditched her at this moment when she's looking all forlorn and distressed. I was the stupid guy who fell for it, I guessed that's righteousness, or was there more?

Repayment came a few days later in the form of a crisp $5 note and a sweet smile of thanks (Why do I think it is sweet, I must be out of my mind). A week later, as I was checking my wallet, I was surprised to see her $5 note to be still inside. Why had I not used it? Was it because it was kinda new? Was it because of the cool serial number (1AF234957)? Or was it because this was given to me by her? Oh man, I think I like her.