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calendar_today13-05-2022 03:00:25

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She hadn't heard from him since they last talkedโ€” she wasn't entirely sure he'd still want to go. On top of that, she had started considering taking her parents up on those blind dates they kept offering.

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Ultimatum? No. Just a swinging door of want. It came and went, and this time it hit much harder than usual. Probably because she actually had some sort of interest in him now.

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She stayed laying down, eyes opening to stare at the high ceiling of the room. Had he gotten up because she'd used a simple โ€˜sweetheart?โ€™ .. Whatever. She'd roll herself over, back facing him, before sitting up and moving her legs over the edge of the bed. โ€œJust fine.โ€