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... inking in her head, wasn’t it? Her long-time platonic best friend’s not-so-platonic feelings were finally seeping in, weren’t they?
She looked like a deer caught in headlights. Hell, so pretty.
And yet, it took her a moment to compose herself, ’’Gosh, I feel so lucky to have you in my life as my friend,’’ she mumbled.
Maxim: "..." Was she downright stupid or she lacked EQ? Which one of the things he said sounded friendly to her?
He was itching to ask.
’’Di ...
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