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“Our date of course.”

“D-date?” She blinks at me in confusion. I’m railroading her but it’s working. She’s not slamming the door on my foot, or screaming in my face, so I’m going to push my advantage.

“Together yet separate, but still a date. As friends or strangers who have potential. Whatever. It doesn’t matter.” I start to turn away but this time she calls out to me.

“Wait.”

I turn back and watch her expectantly.

“What should I wear?”

“Whatever’s comfy. We won’t be leaving our bedrooms.”

Her cheeks tint a slight pink, which looks way better than the pale and pasty girl who answered the door. And is that a glimmer of excitement I see in her eyes? I’d like to think so.

Now, it’s time to put together a snack basket, get home and get ready for my date.

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