After the evening of the giveaway, our communication became more frequent. What started as minor exchanges—simple “Hi” and “Hello” messages—soon evolved into regular conversations. She began texting me first, which felt like a small victory each time. Every “Good morning” or “Hello” from her brightened my day. It felt like a subtle but clear indication that she was starting to feel comfortable, or maybe curious, about me. One day, I decided to take it further. “When are you free?” I asked, hoping to find a time we could talk for longer. She mentioned her availability at night, but it clashed with my work. However, I didn’t want to let the opportunity slip, so I lied, saying, “I’m free all day, you just tell me.” We set a time for 8 p.m., and I eagerly waited, juggling my work while keeping an eye on the clock. At 8 p.m. sharp, my...
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