
“Aaaaand… Opened. No Reply. Refresh. Zilch. NOTHING.”
I can still see the Snapchat now, the words “So when are we going on a date then?” fearlessly typed across my face. Oh Fenella,

I can still see the Snapchat now, the words “So when are we going on a date then?” fearlessly typed across my face. Oh Fenella,

















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