A Daydream
"Tomorrow, I was thinking…"
"Tomorrow can wait," I interrupted, pointing toward the gate. "I'm done for the night. Good night, my probationary boyfriend."
Without waiting for him to respond, I walked into the complex. I didn't look back, but I felt his gaze linger until I turned the corner into the building.
Back home, I leaned against the door, yet my heart was still racing uncontrollably.
My phone buzzed. It was a message from Yoel, still saved under the contact name "Mr. Y".
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