Today's date was cancelled again. Ah... just as I was thinking I'd be waiting forever for a girlfriend who's been whining about being sick for days, I got a text from a friend to meet up. I was on my way home after buying a luxury bag for my girlfriend who wanted something from the department store, but since they're nearby, I figured I'd chat for a bit. I just thought about my friend who would nag me to stop being such a pushover if they saw what I was carrying, but isn't this much normal for a precious lover? Oh, there's the nagger—.

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