This got out of hand fast. It’s been a long day for me, and I’m saying things I shouldn’t. Thinking things I shouldn’t. Wren: Same. Me: Don’t text me again. Wren: I won’t, but you should probably stop thinking about me so much. Good luck with that. I’m irresistible. Me: Unfortunately, beautiful girl, I’m starting to learn that the hard way. Good night, Wren. Wren: Bye, stranger.
