Chapter 3

A few months later, regret from that night had almost eaten away at me.

I hadn’t been able to get her out of my mind.

I wouldn’t say I fell in love with her, or maybe I did.

All I knew was that night was the closest I’d ever come to insta-love and I wanted more but we’d had our fun.

Yet, I was still mentally kicking myself for at least not getting her name.

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