Oh wait, what was that? Did he just look at me? I think so. I can’t believe it. He finally noticed me. Wow…
Oh no, he’s looking again, and I can just feel myself turning beet red. I’m beet red, aren’t I? I hate it when that happens. I really need to work on not getting so flushed. What? Now, I’m plum purple? I can totally feel the blood rushing into my face. You now think I'm going to eventually end up looking like an eggplant? This is not good. Eggplant does not go with chocolate at all!