Chapter 3

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Unknown's POV

"I hope today goes well...". I prayed.

Gathering all the courage, reflecting myself in the mirror for a few times. Adjusting my attire. Took numerous deep breaths for the past hour. 'I'm starting to regret this... maybe I shouldn't be doing this...'

I glanced at the time. Too late to back out now.  I looked back at the mirror again. A sudden nausea hit me. I wasn't feeling happy about this 'date'. Yes, we've been texting each other, sometimes we call and talk about random things, but actually meeting this person and going on a date with, is just so overwhelming— I feel like throwing up. But that didn't stop me, I was going to do this! It's easy... Relax...

I breathed in, breathed out. Just, relax. You got this! I mentally cheered myself up and is ready to go to this and get it over with.

I grabbed my keys and rushed to my car. As I opened the front door, I looked up at the sky, closed my eyes and said, "Please..." I pleaded. Only God knows what I pleaded Him for. I quickly got in the car and started the engine, made my way out.

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