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There is an unexplainable feeling of desperation rushing through your body. A strong desire to feel the warmth of the love you once had.
It is already over.
A mixture of guilt, resentment, and hope influences your rationality as of the moment. You convinced yourself that there must've been something wrong with your mind as missing him automatically pertains to a strong proof of insanity.
There is no good reason to long for someone who is uncertain of you.
Without any hesitation, you finally had the courage to permanently erase his number as well as the photos you are fond of in your gallery as keeping these memories will just hamper the healing progress you devoted for.
And just like that his name swiftly disappeared from your screen.
*Buzz*
you almost dropped your phone Out of surprise as a new mail arrived at your inbox.
I'll meet you at the restaurant tomorrow. Wear something nice. My treat :) See you tomorrow beautiful
"Crap. I almost forgot about our dinner date tomorrow" You mumbled and instantly delivered your response to the invitation that you've received
Three weeks ago you decided to finally expose yourself into the dating pool to remind yourself that you are capable of love and to be loved again. If he won't another man will; this is probably the most overused motto left in your pocket after that unforgettable situationship you had.
Was it even a situationship?
There were no any physical souvenirs left on your reach, just fragments of genuine memories
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Seven o'clock arrived slipping by like any other moment in the day. You did not inject too much effort on your makeover as you are not too excited to see your date tonight.
You swiftly pull up the zipper of your black satin dress, the fabric gliding smoothly over your skin. Pausing at the mirror, you add delicate touches of makeup—a hint of pink blush to brighten your cheeks, a dash of mascara to awaken your eyes, and a subtle gloss to make your lips shimmer with life. With a hint of satisfaction, you step into your favorite silver glittered heels, making the slit of your skirt showcase a bold and sophisticated look.
He did not pick you up from your house as he said that he will be going to the restaurant directly as it is just 'walking distance' from his office.
Cool.
So taxi it is. You kept on unzipping your clutch to make sure that you did not left your phone and wallet at home. The ride took 20 minutes and you are finally at the five star restaurant
