A CONFESSION by Ranier C. Yu

The Person who makes my heart beats fast

Ranier Yu


    Recently, I've been interested about a girl in our school. It was unexpected to know her through Facebook back then 5 months ago. She is shy and quiet. Her classroom is just across our building. Her name is Zinna Joy and I admire her for her kindness, patience and caring attitude. She is like a thunderbolt that crushed me in her uniqueness that I found out.

    I can say, she attracts me by her kindness. She always meet her friends and classmates with a smiling face (I say this realizing that she'll smile even though I can't see her face because it is masked). Her attitude makes her parents entrusted their home when they go out. Indeed, she is not quiet very open but she can help whenever her classmates sought her intelligence :). It is the first reason why I like her and thus she have a good standing for people who are around her.

    Secondly, I was amazed by her patience. In such occasions when I made silly things in our room, she knew that I did it because I don't have other things to do. When there are problems ahead, she is always calm to face it because she knew what to do and how to solve it. Such a character attracts me so much.

    Lastly, she had also this caring attitude. In my experience being with her, she would complain to me that I need to change my clothes when she looked at my shirts, soaking wet. She always send regards to her friends and to me like being positive always. Her caring attitude not only makes me comfortable but also feels people around her a safe environment when they are accompanying with Zinna Joy.

    Thus, all of her unique characteristics I've mentioned proves that Zinna Joy, the person that makes my heart beats faster and feels me unexplainable is a type of girl that everybody can be admire of. Even though shy, her attitude and character really can be inspired of. She is like a bullet in my heart, it deeply goes inside very deeply that I can hardly bear.

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