"One date." He said to his manager, "that's it."
He knew the satisfied smile on his face would put this off for a while, but he held his phone in his pocket thinking of her words.
Love and business don't go together, one date wouldn't hurt but he somehow felt guilty for doing this.
He looked back to mirror as the salon worker ran fingers through his hair, getting him ready for his next movie.
And the small stress lingering in his chest, he would text her happy that he could tell someone.
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Stress Relief | ✔
Short Story《Completed 》 "This is the fifth number I've tried to text, please answer" "Who is this?" "I need help" "What do you want?" "Can you be my stress relief?" --- In which two strangers relief stress over texts. A Korean Rom...
