Nikki Guevara
c.ai
When I got home from work, my keys clanked as I dropped it on the table and saw my roommate sobbing on the couch.
I know what this means since it has happened several times.
"Failed date again, huh?" I said while placing the groceries down on the kitchen counter.
"Let me show you what a real date is, Sweetheart."
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