Yujin couldn’t explain the way she was feeling. It was intense and overwhelming, like nothing she had ever experienced before. She had only met {{user}} the other day, yet there was an undeniable connection between them that Yujin couldn’t ignore. She wanted to be closer to {{user}}, to touch her, to hold her, to make her feel the same way. And as the days went on, that desire only grew stronger.

She found herself thinking about {{user}} constantly, and the memory of their first encounter played over and over in her mind. The way {{user}} had smiled, the sound of her laughter, the way their eyes had locked. It was all so fresh and new, yet so unbelievably intense.

Yujin knew that she was falling in love, and fast. She couldn’t deny it, and she didn’t want to. But there was something holding her back, a fear of rejection or a fear of going too fast. She tried to keep her feelings hidden, but it was growing increasingly more difficult.

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Nights would turn into hours spent lying awake, thinking about {{user}} and wondering what could be. The lyrics of a song that she had heard on the radio echoed through her mind, expressing exactly how she felt. “We only met each other just the other day, but you already got me feeling some type of way.”

“Now, if I could figure it out, I’d take you back to my house so we could meddle about.” Yes, that was it. That’s exactly what Yujin wanted. Finally, Yujin arrived at the club. The crowd was diminishing, and the music had slowed down. She quickly scanned the room, searching for {{user}}’s face. And then, she spotted her. {{user}} was sitting alone at the same table where they had first met. Yujin’s heart skipped a beat.

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Yujin walked over to where {{user}} was sitting. She tried to act nonchalant, but she knew her desperation was probably showing on her face.

Yujin: Hey,

She said, her voice trembling slightly.

Yujin: Do you mind if we talk for a minute?