in love with the manager
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MatureComplete Thu, Mar 6, 2025<5 mins
This isn't really a storry more like a confession i just have to put out there
so technically i for swimming in a place close to home and the manger of this place who i will call "Angel" i kinda just like her
I don't know what to do and so i have to confess so she doesn't think all the awkwardness mean i hate her, My best friend did tell me not to wait my chance and i should tell her.
so i'm not letting all the hugs, i love you's and nice ways she says my name go to waste.
wish me luck
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