You and Tea ordered the same food. A good hot dog with fries and a drink. As you two eat, you still can’t stop blushing so much at Tea’s beauty. You’re definitely in love. She’s just a terrific angel in your eyes.
“How’s the food?” Tea asked you.
“Oh. It’s, Uhh, good. Very good.”
Smooth, pal. Real smooth.
“So tell me, Max. What are your plans for the future?” Tea asked.
“Me? I... I’m not sure really. I don’t really have any dreams or motives for myself at all. In fact, I hardly feel like I have any purpose.” Max said softly.
“That’s a bummer. I’m sure you’ll think of something.” Tea said.
“What about you? What are your plans?” You asked.
“Just to be a famous dancer.” Tea said.
“That’s cool. Hope it comes true.” You said as you finished your meal.
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