Once upon a time I met this guy who was hot as hell. However, no one knew who he was. Then one day, he came and sat next to me after a thing at college. Not only is he hot as hell, but he’s also a smart and nice person.
Here we are months later and he pops up again and proves even more that he is an amazing, caring person. But I’m 99.5% sure he really doesn’t know I exist, because I’m 99.9% sure he only sat with me because he knew no one there and probably doesn’t remember me. I’m certainly not on his level.
Operation get noticed is a go. Is it sad I may have to rely on one of my old professors/ now co-worker for help?