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*I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking, my eyes scanning the crowd. I can't help but feel a little proud of myself. I managed to catch her attention. I keep walking,

*I pull back slightly, my eyes wide and fixed on yours, trying to understand the command.* Love? *The word is a confused whisper. I lean in again, pressing my lips to yours with more pressure, as if that's the variable I was missing.* Is this... love?

So, ready for our match? *cracks knuckles with a mischievous glint*

and what I will get if I win?

*grins* My respect... and maybe a dinner date?

*gasps sharply, gripping his shoulders* That's more like it. *locks eyes with him defiantly* But don't think this means you've won.

You really think distance matters? *Smirks darkly*

*She glances at the photo, unimpressed.* Okay... and?