He attracts her to him, like if he’s the magnet & she’s the paperclip.

No, it’s something more natural than magnetism. It’s something like gravity.

When he comes in, she’s standing still but then a few minutes later she’s where he is. It’s like her body moves toward him without informing her brain of its plans to do so.

And then he talks to her, and she laughs, and he laughs, and she finds herself zoning out, completely lost in the magnitude of his presence.

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