This is a story from college times. At the beginning of my third year trying to pass calculus a freshman girl entered the classroom and caught my attention. She was not the hot cheerleader you may be thinking about right now; instead, she was cute, discrete, average body and shy. We were both a little out of context: my classroom mates were in a different classroom and she did not get on very well with the other first year students. Eventually we had the chance to start talking, and I realized quickly how clever and funny she was. We enjoyed a lot each other's company.
