What happens when we talk

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Savage. We walked to his car, entered it while neither of us talked to each other. I let out a cough, to break the eerie silence. “ Thanks for the meal.” I replied feeling unsure to call it a date or leave it as it was, a simple meal. At least I got to experience a date feeling. Diablo is the first man to take me out for something like this. Too early to call this a date, but renting the entire place so he couldn’t be around people was quite a diva move. He turned on the Bluetooth system player. “ Dream girl” by Love Notes echoed all over the car. An oldie but a goodie. It’s one of those songs that clings to you that you feel a nostalgic feeling swaying all over your body. The surround effect made the song even more uplifting. “ I like this song.” I said. You’re in my every dr

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