Part 3

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This morning, wasn't a good morning. Someone was belling on the ring so much, that I woke up. As I open the door, I'm seeing a bunch of flowers on the floor. I realize what was going on yesterday and I couldn't understand why he came to me. This boy. With these blue eyes and the faultless face. Don't know his name. Who was this boy? I'm starting thinking about why he was stalking me every possible time. Someone is calling me. Wtf?
I'm saying 'hello' quietly.
'Hi dear. You know, who I am, right?'
'No I don't know.'
'Time to introduce. Let's go out?'
'I don't know..'
'Shh, please say nothing. Today. Today at 7 pm. Come to my place. To the hotel 'Atlantic'. We will see LA at night - we will be on top. But I don't want to tell everything. See you then.'
He is clicking the red button.
I don't know what to do. Shall I go there? Is it right to meet a person you don't know? I know it's too risky, but I want to go there. I want to meet new persons.

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