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As the final bell rings, relief floods through me. I might not be ready to tackle my feelings for Charlie, but I can at least find a way to know him better. Lunch is the perfect opportunity, and I formulate a plan. I spot Mia chatting with her other friends in the hallway, oblivious to my internal struggle. I decide not to mention my intentions to her just yet. I have to do this on my own. With a mix of excitement and nerves, I make my way to the cafeteria, scanning the crowded tables for Charlie. There he is, laughing with a few classmates at the table in the corner. My heart races again; this is my chance! I grab my tray, take a deep breath, and muster all the courage I can find. Just as I'm about to approach him, a decision looms over me: Should I walk up and introduce myself casually, or wait for an opening to join in on their conversation? The seconds tick by as I weigh my options.