"Yes" she said. She smiled, like that explained everything.
"Then go talk to him! Before it's too late!"
She hesitated. Isn't that desperate? Too soon?
Before she went to bed, she decided:
I'll talk to him, tomorrow.
She went to sleep, thinking about him.
A/N: This was the prologue of the story. Now, for romantic people, it is going to begin. See you soon!
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When I met you in the summer...
RomanceTwo people. One hotel. And a big pool. They're both on holiday in Thailand. She looked at him and he looked at her. Would they become friends? Or even more... Still a work in progress