MUST... LOOK... AWAY...

I was chatting with a fellow grad student in class the other day, and I couldn't stop staring at the "love bump" on his lower lip.

It was awful. I felt myself staring. "Does he notice how distracted I am?" I wondered.

I did my best not to stare. Then I felt myself not staring, you know?

So awkward. And so sad (for him).