I walked down the hallway and curiously sneaked inside a room. He was there, alone; his hands on his guitar strumming a song that became my favorite music. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered uncontrollably, spreading throughout my body. He saw my shadow as I was standing beside the door, our eyes met and it felt like magic–with all the sparks like those in movies. He smiled and we are like magnets with opposite charges–attracted to each other. I was swallowed by his presence, I was almost drowning and barely breathing. Then he walked towards me but the music is playing still–in my head, a slow motion of roller coaster of emotions started taking over my whole being. The butterflies flew to my heart, tugging my heartstrings. Is this love? If it is, I want to play the song on repeat.