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Bradley Roff dashes with Ivy Clarke & spills her coffee all over her. Now she is left wondering if she'll meet him again ever.
I just cannot believe what happened on the chat. He is funny. So cool. Same level of chill. Woah. Now I can't wait for it to be Sunday evening already.
And it has come. I wear white shirt. I hope we ain't going to a coffee shop. I carry a denim jacket just in case. I carry his handkerchief too.
We decided to meet at the same place we had earlier. I think this might become our meeting place.
I see him arriving but he's looking for me in other direction. I take out his handkerchief and wave it towards him. This grabs his attention and he breaks into a laughter.
I also laugh at my own action. "So, where are we going?"
"Let's drink a property at property!"
"What?"
Then he pointed towards a shop. I couldn't believe what I saw. I'm also unable to describe it, so take a look by yourself:
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