shyness [Theme] Page 3

I have been able to withstand his gaze for no longer than a few seconds; timidity, unusual and knocks up, filled in the face with a blush, and again and again lowered his eyes.

I was not used to shy. I was used to shame. Shyness is when you turn your head away from something you want. Shame is when you turn your head from something you do not want.
I'm not used to shy. I used to be ashamed of. Shyness is when you turn back from what you want. Shame is when you turn back from what you do not want.

Admission of his own timidity in itself implies overcoming it.