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I walked in the restroom, splashing some water on my face. Everything back up in the dining place felt overwhelming, too scary. I wanted to tell her that I wasn't the man she wants. That she is not the person I want. But my fear, my anxiety always spoke out for me. It made me swallow my own truth down. I removed my phone and called my Mom. And she was quick to receive the phone. She sounded excited. Even I was not this excited when I got the call letter from Penny and Cents. I closed my eyes to take a deep breath in. "So, did you meet her? Isn't she sweet?" She asked me and I clenched my jaw in annoyance. She was not this sweet for you to book a dining space so expensive, Mom! "I met her, Mom. And yeah, she is good. But did you really had to book a special, isolated dining space? Eve

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