"Hello?"
"Kaden?"
"Yeah?"
"Um, good morning?"
"Good morning too, Effie."
"......"
"........."
"Kaden. Do you remember anything?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know.. last night? I mean at 2 in the morning?"
"Why? What happened?"
"Um.. you don't remember? Oh, okay. I knew it, you were drunk. Anyway, forget it. It's nothing serious-"
"Effie, I'm just kidding."
"Huh?"
"Of course I remember it."
"Shit. Really?"
"Yeah..."
"Y-you like me?"
"Yup. I do like you."
"I don't know what to say."
"Maybe something that sounds, 'I like you too'?"
"Ha-ha funny."
"Aww I feel rejected. You really hate me."
"I don't. It's just that, it's weird. I didn't do anything for you to like me."
"It's not about what you do. It's who you are. As gay as it sounds, you make me happy. I don't know why."
"Wow, I'm flattered. Thanks, Kaden."
"My pleasure. I hope my confession doesn't make you uncomfortable because I am really anxious about your reaction."
"*laughs* No, I'm okay. I'm kinda smiling right now. Anyway I have to go."
"Same here. Talk to you later, Effie the monkey."
"Bye, maiden."
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