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I was finishing up my master’s in college. Graduation was mere weeks away. At the age of 33, it had taken me a bit longer to finish my masters after taking a few gap years in between. In our classes, there were only a handful of us and we were usually all self-determined and self-paced, never really socializing too much.
I did however, have a female friend whom I’d known since freshman year who was also in my master’s class. She was a bit younger than me at 27. We’d always been casual friends, hanging out together occasionally, talking about our partners, breakups, etc. Being in the same class, we often spent hours in the library or at one of our apartments, silently working on assignments together or eating lunch before parting ways. It was never anything more than that, though I did find her extremely attractive.
She was smaller, about 5’2, ethnically Asian with long black hair that went down past her neck. She had nice, kind eyes, with thick eyebrows, and a very fun smile, one that lit up her entire face when she smiled. On the other hand, I was much the opposite. White, tall (6’6), muscular, with short brown hair. I was tall, but with a calm and quiet personality. Read more »