A sweet tale for this Valentine Day’s Month.
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Tim wants to be your friend.
Natasha sat before her computer. Sunlight peeked through the morning clouds outside her window. She sipped her coffee and stared at the screen.
Tim was the cute boy she had met at the party the night before, whose smile made her heart soar and whose shy eyes made her swoon.
Did Tim really want to be her friend?
Did he WANT to be her friend?
Did he want to be MORE than friends?
Natasha tucked her hair behind her ears nervously. It was only a Facebook friend request, for crying out loud. How could such simple words cause such social anxiety?
Okay. Tim wants to be my friend. So what should I do?
I don’t want to accept straightaway or he’ll know I like him.
But I don’t want to wait because he’ll think I thought about him.
I’ve got to be cool, Natasha decided.
She hit accept, pulling her finger away as if the laptop was on fire.
She rested her head in her hands. It probably meant nothing. He just wanted to be Facebook friends. It wasn’t like it was the start of something.
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Tim sat in a cafe across town. Should he have sent Natasha the friend request so soon? He only met her the night before. Maybe he shouldn’t have sent it at all.
What would he do if she ignored him?
He shouldn’t have done it. He was an idiot. He was always an idiot.
A message appeared.
Natasha wants to be your friend.
Tim broke into a wide grin.
The day suddenly seemed brighter.
© 2016 M. C. Dulac