A sheepish smile formed on my lips when yesterday's events flash in my mind. Oh, how he kissed me in front of Mother. Thinking about it gave me butterflies.

As I was thinking, I looked at the time and left to meet Candice. At home, the time is not passing, I am glad she called. I was about to leave but mother asked,

"Where are you going?"

"To meet Candice. Time isn't passing at all." I whined as mother chuckled,

"Take care." She kissed my forehead and I left.

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