Author's pov
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Cecilia woke up and shuffled into the kitchen with her hair all over the place.
As soon as she slurped a mouthful of noodles, her phone buzzed.
It was a message from Liam.
Her hand stopped - since her "offensive" measurement problem, he hadn't replied to her again, and now the sudden message caught her off guard.
She clicked on it and saw that it was a series of numbers, with a note attached:
[My boss said you want to pay for his suit, and was afraid that you would choose the wrong size, so he asked me to send you his measurements.]
Cecilia stared at the numbers for several seconds, and the first thought that popped into her mind was:
[Wait, what???
What does this mean?
He... changed his mind? Is he giving her a chance?!]
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