Chapter 39

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Sunday, 2:50 pm

Halley: What's the name of this band of yours, again?

Marc: The 1975

Halley: Thnks!! I don't know how could I live before this band appeared. It's amazing.

Marc: I know. I only listen to the very best.

Halley: 😒

Halley: #ThatEgo

Marc: Hey, it's not my fault the band's perfect!!

Halley: As perfect as chocolate.

Marc: Now we run, run away from the boys in the blue, and my car smells like chocolate 🎶

Halley: Still, my favorite one is girls.

Marc: They're just girls breaking hearts
Eyes bright, uptight, just girls.

Marc: How ironic is that? The song is totally you

Halley: What do you mean?

Marc: Just... Forget it.

Marc: I'm sorry for today's express-lunch btw, I know you wanted to hang out longer, but I just couldn't.

Halley: It was excellent, I swear. You shouldn't apologize, really.

Marc: I forgot I made an appointment with my dentist and I just couldn't change it...

Halley: Hey!! It's okay!! You don't need to apologize.

Halley: Apologizing a lot means insecurity.

Marc: typing

Marc: (Oh don't you say)

Marc: Maybe. I don't think I'm that insecure tho.

Halley: What do you want me to say?
Do you want me to lie?

Marc: ...

Marc: Anyway, will I see you tomorrow?

Halley: I'm afraid you won't. My finals start this week and it's going to be hell on earth.

Marc: 😔 It's okay. Good luck!! But don't you over-fry your brain that much, eat sugar between each exam!

Halley: Thanks!! I will!!

*Halley logs out*

Marc: Ich werde dich vermissen.

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