Raine's POVDays went by, and I didn't hear anything from Desmond. He took my number, and I expected him to text me or call me or try to make any kind of contact at all. During our date, he acted like he was so into me, and he had every interest in pursuing me, but now, I couldn't tell anymore. Maybe he didn't enjoy the date as I thought, and he was just polite so as not to offend me. Or maybe he finally realized that I was just too boring and uptight and our personalities wouldn't match at all.I wouldn't blame him though. At my age, I still couldn't make my own choices without my parents' approval. He would probably just see me as a burden and not a mate.I glared at the golden bouquet as I continued the piece I was crocheting. Desmond said he wanted to see some of my designs. I was thinking of making one quickly to show him, but now, I didn't think he was interested in it anymore.My phone buzzed, and I checked it, hoping to see a message from him, at the same time, praying that it
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