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"It's 11:11, make a wish!"
"Done! What's up, Muffin Man?"
"Muffin man?"
"Yep."
"Why muffin man?"
"Because I like muffins and you're a man. Or maybe a boy, I haven't decided yet."
"Ouch, you wound me, phone girl."
"You know I told you my name, right?"
"Yes, Lila I definitely remember."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing at all."
"You're weird. Anyways, these white chocolate blondies are delicious. I need more. Make me more."
"I gave you the recipe for it."
"Yeah, I tried to make them but I can't really cook for shit. My older brother made them for me. He's a culinary major."
"You have a brother? I didn't know that."
"Yeah. He's twenty two and he is extremely annoying."
"Hey, Lila?"
"Yeah?"
"Wanna play twenty questions? I feel like I hardly know anything about you."
"Yeah sure, okay. I'd like to learn more about you too."
"Okay, you first."
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eleven eleven | ✓
Short Storyin which a boy boredly calls a random number at 11:11pm every night, not expecting to meet a sarcastic girl just a year older than him. ✎ The Rose Awards winner - short story ✎
