Let the Game Begin
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Ongoing26m
Last published Fri, Feb 8, 2019
Melody: I know this is weird but please read until the end.
Your number was given to me by someone and I thought it would be interesting of you could tell who I am by conversation only. If you would like, you can decide not to participate and I will delete your number from my phone. What do you say?
I facepalmed as I reread this. What if he was weirded out by me? I peeked through my fingers when my phone buzzed and the screen lit up with his response.
Bane: Let the game begin.
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