My First Date
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In the dead of night, a serene world with a pleasant atmosphere. The beautiful full moon was beaming its rays onto the earth. Everyone fell asleep, waking up in their dreams.
I was lying on my bed. I couldn't sleep. I opened my mobile phone. An advertisement for a dating app popped up on my mobile phone. I found it very interesting. So, I installed that dating app and created an account. I logged in. I had not found anyone interesting, so I was left swiping everyone.
Suddenly, I saw an interesting profile of a man named Ayaan. The man on that profile was very fascinating. I felt like, "I saw him somewhere." I right-swiped him. It was a match.
The very next second, I got a text from him.
He messaged, " Hey, Shreya, you look gorgeous. And, damn, your eyes".
I was blushing while reading his text and replied, "Thank you! My cheeks have gone red".
His very next message was, "Why don't we go on a date?"
I wondered how he could hear my inner voice.
I replied,...
In the dead of night, a serene world with a pleasant atmosphere. The beautiful full moon was beaming its rays onto the earth. Everyone fell asleep, waking up in their dreams.
I was lying on my bed. I couldn't sleep. I opened my mobile phone. An advertisement for a dating app popped up on my mobile phone. I found it very interesting. So, I installed that dating app and created an account. I logged in. I had not found anyone interesting, so I was left swiping everyone.
Suddenly, I saw an interesting profile of a man named Ayaan. The man on that profile was very fascinating. I felt like, "I saw him somewhere." I right-swiped him. It was a match.
The very next second, I got a text from him.
He messaged, " Hey, Shreya, you look gorgeous. And, damn, your eyes".
I was blushing while reading his text and replied, "Thank you! My cheeks have gone red".
His very next message was, "Why don't we go on a date?"
I wondered how he could hear my inner voice.
I replied,...