The Playboy's Sweet Karma
I repeat calling her Gab on purpose.
She's one of my types. Not because she looks like Hannah and they have a lot in common, but because she suddenly made me smile.
"So, am I obligated to create a unique name just for you?" She asked.
I shrugged, "Why not? Whatever name it is."
"In that case," she put down her glass before acting like she's thinking, "What names fit a handsome, attractive, and charming guy like you?"
"Hmm, how about Kal? That's unique, right?"
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