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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