7-Mida Rana
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Mida huffed as she stood up from the table. Her date had flaked on her. She paid for her drink and left the restaurant, sitting on a bench near the shore.
Mida inhaled softly. She'd actually liked this one but as usual, he'd either forgot about the date or didn't show up on purpose. She wiped a tear from her eye, muttering.
"I spent so long on this makeup too..."