The first time I met her was on a Friday.
Based on first impression, I was not attracted to her whatsoever.
I was even slightly annoyed bcos I had to wait a long time for her(not entirely her fault).
The second time, I met her was when I was "forced" to pick her up from the airport a week later on a Sunday night.
6 and a half days with 18/7 spent together.
I lost my bearings and found myself sinking in sea of endless death.
I fell for someone that's already taken.
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