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The simplest thing set my heart on fire, and I stared at my phone for the longest time, contemplating what to do. I texted Dina, she said to go for it.

But I didn't want to come across too eager. I waited a few minutes after the notification appeared to make it appear as though I hadn't been too eager.

And then I pressed the fateful button, and immediately went through his profile. I was shameless, scrolling through and seeing everywhere and anywhere he'd been in the last months.

One photo with his shirt off kind of made me breathless and blush, and I quickly slammed down my phone onto the bed and squealed into a pillow.

"Is everything alright?" I heard my mother ask from outside my room.

"I'm just really happy." I replied, and it was an understatement to how I felt.

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