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I like a lot of things, but I don’t LOVE any one thing. It feels scary, you know? To worry I might commit to something because I have to but not because I love it.
You’d come back just to see me?
He replies with a phone number. And when I enter it into a text box, an existing contact pops up on-screen. The Hot TA.
He walks around the hood and sees me at the same time I see the cupcake box in his hand.
Forget flowers; give me a cupcake and it’s a perfect date.
“I don’t normally kiss before the first date,” I tell him. “But you’re the exception to the rule.”
Are we still going to be emailing each other from the same couch on Valentine’s Day in fifty years?
Without question.
