From a Distance
As I walk around my beautiful campus awaiting my next class, I feel as though summer has finished its course, and fall is approaching. I am nervous with anticipation of what the year will bring and who I will be friends with. I wish so much that I can make some genuine friends. As I am walking, a girl about my age suddenly gives me a loud hello. I am startled by her friendliness, unsure how I should respond. I have never met her before, but she treats me like we have known each other forever. She smiles a warm smile and continues in her direction. I feel compelled to watch her because she really affected me with her friendly greeting.
She has a certain air about her that makes her seem happy and optimistic about the future. Her smile never fades as she says hello to each person she comes in contact with. I see her stumble on a step but laugh it off and continue smiling. She has an ability not to dwell on small things. A friend sits down with her, and they talk for a while in what appears to be a deep conversation. Friends approach her for hugs and joke around with her as she makes silly faces at them. Her deep brown eyes light up as she makes them smile and laugh. People are drawn towards her and ask for advice, and she truly listens as they vent their feelings.
Her hair is long, blonde, and flowing. She looks athletic, and her body seems strong. Her style is classy yet hip and shows she respects her body. She is of average height, and her walk tells me she is filled with determination and is on a mission. Her head is held high, and her pace is fast. She seems determined and focused to go to her next class, and I can tell she wants to learn as much as she can.
Later in the day I sit down for lunch, and she comes along side me to ask if she may join me. I wonder why she would even think to ask but realize maybe she is not as confident as she appears. She has a very healthy lunch, and when I make a comment about it, she goes on to tell me how she is very health conscience because her dad suffered from a mild heart attack. I am in shock. She explains that he is fine now and goes on to tell me about her knowledge of nutrition. I am surprised by how open she is about many different subjects. She asks how I am, and I can tell she really wants to know. She does not hide behind a mask or try to make herself seem bigger than she really is. She explains what her weaknesses are and what classes she will really need to work hard in. All of a sudden she pulls out a list that says “Things to Do” with her whole agenda for the day. I laugh at it but wish I could be that organized. She says she does not want to miss anything and likes to make sure she stays on schedule.
As we talk a little longer, she tells me about her home. She is from
