“Fine I’ll give you my number. But I am not assuring you anything,” I said.“What do you mean Nayla?” He asked with a frown. “What I’m trying is say is that we could just be friends and nothing more,” I said and Marco nodded.“Yeah, sure, we could start somewhere,” Marco said. Why was it so hard for him to accept rejection.We both exchanged numbers and I was ready to leave. I stood up, stretching my hands towards him to shake him. “It was nice talking with you Marco,” I said. He took my hand, planting a soft kiss on it.“Thank you,” He said, kissing my hand again. I pulled my hand away, smiling nervously at him.“For what?” I asked, I was surprised as to why he just said thank you.“For letting me see your beautiful face again,” He said and I laughed.I was about to turn and leave when Marco called to me.“Nayla,” I turned to him, brow raised.“Can I at least get a hug? Please,” He said with pleading eyes.“Okay, sure,” I nodded, spreading my arms wide as we both exchanged hugs. I
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